RushMore - First
Wise Mynd - Second
A lonesome september day, the wind surpassed the curtains
Flashbacks on those peaceful days crossed my mind for certain
Depression had overwhelmed me, family has now left
sons and daugters out of state, wifes peaceful in rest
these memories cringe my stomach, Im an elder flying solo
So in this state of depression i took out some family photos
Covered in tattered dust, the containments seemed ancient
no photos have been taken for years, and im way past patient
the first picture captured love, my sister debbie and me..
holding hands with our parents, a sad remembrance to see
But time moves on, and so i took a look to the next sight
an image containing my son and me, frolicking in the night
as these cerebral memorandas continue, my eyes weep of tears
i stand alone with a fractured heart, been this way for years
With the intention to close the book, i spot a last sighting
a picture folded in half, hidden from beneath the binding
what is this picture, that had to be so secret from all ?
i began to unravel the riddle, and my heart now stall
...I Begin to cry a thousand lies
A bloodcurdling vision, my dead wife with another man
i turned it over and on the back it was labeled "Stan"
I begin to think of profanity in the top of my head
Knowing what I would do if my wife wasn’t dead
The man had blonde hair and seemed to be merry
And the Camera made my wifes eyes look cherry
To think my own family was keeping this from me
Always Pondered; who put the name stan in that tree
So amazed in my angryness I begin to think of the past
Would things be different if her heart beats woulda lasted
I would find out about this and at night I would Cut her
I turn the page to see a blonde hair man in front of shutters
And As I see this man my head gets even more cluttered
I loved this woman with all my heart and life I muttered
Turning the pages my eyes against the page began to stutter
Now that I think about it….Stan was my little brother
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