A Matter of Things

"Depressed Woman Who Lost A Child" Robberies Drugs Prostitution What else can I do I've taught you all You needed to know To keep bad things From happening to you The streets are rough You tried to get tough Why couldn't you Why didn't you Just listen to me Because if you had You would have been free Now you are all alone And I can't help anymore Lying in a cold dark place Wondering why you chose your fate Only to realize That it is all too late I think about you always Wondering what if Maybe if I could have done somethng more Bu it was just too late You had already closed the door On life On me On you Six feet under No wrong you can no longer do For my love for you child Will always be with you