September sun blowing golden hair

Now keep in mind son

She was never there

October's rust

Bisecting black storm clouds

Only the deaf hear my silent shouts



Yet in the dark, still he screams your name

Nights living death with witch rhymes insane

Ten years amassed, para toda mi vida?

Lost man in time, was his name Peter?



September sun, rotted flatbush porch

I would have run then, had I known the cost

Autumnal rays turned your eyes to stone

Did it give you pleasure to steal my soul?



Yet in the dark, still he screams your name

Nights living death with witch rhymes insane

Ten years amassed, para toda mi vida?

Lost man in time, was his name Peter?



Leave her, Leave her alone

I said leave her alone



Me? I know why