Wounded Heart

My life has held good and sad times 

Things I will never forget 

I remember the vicious crimes 

That have left me with much regret. 

Two years ago, it was awful 

This memory I can't erase 

It definitely wasn't lawful 

My happiness was displaced

I lost my parents tragically

On a warm summer's day

Their lives ended in tragedy

In a most disturbing way. 

My mother was sick and frail

My father by her side 

He thought their life had failed 

So, He shot his beautiful bride. 

In turn he committed suicide....