Ma mort

Don't blame yourself for what I'm going to do

Because I do it for you

Because they couldn't let us be

I have to set you free

And as I feel the barrel of the gun

I realize this isn't going to be any fun

But I don't want to run

From the the tenacious Expectations

Of my father and my brother

And I think of my poor dear mother

Who wanted no part in this

But I couldn't give her, her wish

But I wanted to let you know

Because Even though

I may not see you again

I still love you