Little girl in my arms turned eight months three days ago

Prety green eyes that cried when I scolded her

Married thirteen years, I loved my wife and my job

Three perfect daughters I did not deserve

She took them away, said I had grown cold

They found another life with a new daddy to love

I tried to see them, but days passed they grew away

Give them my heart, they took the life from me



I watched their life-two months after they had gone

Followed patterns-she went running in the morning

And my plan-I'll take the fear from their eyes



Daddy is at the door

Don't be afraid

Just let me in

Everything is fine



Her smile shattered-"Daddy why do you have a gun?"

Gun shot painless-I know the others will soon awake

Through the hallway-nine year old died in her bed

Master bedroom-the baby stirs in her crib



Your green eyes

Cry no more

My baby girl

Dies in my arms



You don't have to be afraid anymore



My tears drop on her bloody face

She will never have to be afraid

The cops found my body laying in bed

Eitgh-month-old baby dead in my lap



You don't have to be afraid anymore...