What No One Else
Part Four
He was standing beside me,
In my little room,
We were both having fun,
Until my mom came in.
She started shouting,
And he covered his ears,
She started cursing,
And he disapeared.
All that was left,
Of my dear friend,
Were a couple of rings,
And a little spot of alien blood.
I don't know how,
And I don't know why,
But my friend was gone,
He was dead.
Was it my mother,
Was it her screams,
Was it the curses,
Or was it me?
As my mom screamed,
I covered my eyes,
As my mom cursed,
I wanted to die.
He was a shadow of me,
His very first friend,
He understood,
All the childrens' crys.
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