sometimes i wonder how life would have been

                  if i chose to listen, or chose to give in.....

          stand up for what you believe in, that is your right,

        dont let the demons chase you, make you fear the nite.....

             the nites there were fearful, ghosts of the past,

                 they dont go away, they just last and last.........

          the yelling, the spitting, going away inside my head,

     they thought that they broke me, that my spirit was dead.......

               little did they know that 20 years later,

                       id come back to haunt them,

  a hater of people who torment the souls, of innocence placed in their

                                        care........

to reveal them, expose them and make them pay so they wish i                           was                                  never there........

 

                          i wish i was never there..........

     jacqueline anne kopke 2007