his mother that would have been 53 her misery took her away what of you out the window she followed it down and closed her eyes for eternity his words of sincerity silently i wipe the tears that almost fell in the church if i was a prayer i would pray for her and hope that she s found some heaven his lust to infinity cured them of the insanity but left a hole in him to grieve in the land of the living left him in tears and braced the things that never will be