Three Atempts
Three attempts they did try
Three attempts my oh my
While I lay in bed asleep
Upstairs they begin to creep
Sister tried a bat to the head
Thought for sure he was dead
Woke next morning only to see
He was eating breakfast with me
Next attempt ended with a frown
Took him swimming and tried to drown
Jumped on top while he was under
He was too strong, it was a blunder
Third attempt was very real
Was to poison his favorite meal
Picked wild plants to make him sick
Found some that kill real quick
We sat at the table; watch him eat
Then mom took us out for a treat
He will be dead before we get home
From his mouth should spew foam
We walked in and what a sight
Mom’s face frozen with fright
It just made him sick and weak
Mom whispered this mans a freak
Three attempts I thought it was done
Until she came to me and said “Son”
Have to help us, you have to please
She cried out, your sister agrees
Without you we cannot succeed
Please son help us, with our need
I said “no way, I will be no part”
She cried like I broke her heart
If you don’t help, if you don’t help me
I will do it myself and then you will see
When it’s done my life will end too
For I will take it and they will blame you
No don’t do that, I will try
I said to her as I began to cry
I will kill father, this I will do
I will kill him, because I love you
This is my story, this is true
Not made up, no lie I spew
I was tricked and used by love
Someday I hope the heavens above
Will forgive me for my sins
Until than my hell begins
Until that day that I decease
My soul is judged, than released
I have to do right, I have to live
I have to teach myself to forgive
Forgive the one that hurt me so
Forgive myself, this I know
Copyright © Billy Stelzer | Year Posted 2015
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