I walked through the door
Suddenly I hit the floor
My mind starts to spin
Whats all this happening for…

The telephone rings
It’s them telling us of the bad news
He didn’t make it
I heard it and blew a fuse

He was a gentle, caring man
I remember when I was the king of his land
Back then all he had to do was hold my hand
The years have weather and things left unsaid

I cant actually believe the father of my mother is dead
So many memories and thoughts run through my head
For so many years I held back the pain
I feel like I’m losing it and I’m about to go insane…