You did somthing she couldnt fogive you for,
You made him walk through heavens door.

She hated you for a while,
but she sat still, through-out the trial.

And when the judge through the book at you,
she cried for the first time, the feeling new.

The only two men she ever loved, 
one sent one away, up above.

You told her you loved her, that you care,
They lead you away, it wasnt fair.

She still had to live with what you did,
You went to prison, your soul you hid.

Twice over she grived for the mistake she made,
She hoped and dreamed, the memories would fade.

But 5 years on she stillhates this place, 
the pictures in her head, her fathers dead face.