Song:
I've faced the real reason I'm not getting married,
and it has nothing with breaking generation trauma
and every to do with my traumaI don't want my husband to die on me,
the way my dad died on my momAnd how my grandfather died on my grandma,
and so on and so forthIt's torture living like this,
yet here I amI don't want my kids having mommy and daddy issues,
to be put through the pain I went throughMy teenage years have been a mess,
looking for things all kids should be blessed withI look around at all these kids who have what I don't,
I can't help being jealousDeath's my tragedy,
Tragedy Tragedy
one that won't end unless I go with itChasing me down like the grim reaper,
cutting anyone in his way to me