She was someone's daughter.
And now, I have daughters too.
So, these days, I can understand
why he hated this world
and every man alive in it.
Because he knew, as I know.
Because he did as I did.
Because he knows as I knew.
We both did exactly the same,
and she was someone's daughter too.
Comments
Ewan | February 11, 2008 - 09:44
Simple words, simple form; complicated things.
Lovely.
Miss Beazly | February 11, 2008 - 14:24
That is nice
Sooz006 | February 11, 2008 - 17:15
Enjoyed the complexity behind these thoughts. was 'he' the dreaded father-in-law? Or maybe somebody more sinister.