It's Friday Picture Show time again.
How many houses have I seen in my rear-view mirror?
Another devastated wife stands in the doorway. Her tears ruin her makeup. Little Tommy cries. He can't understand why his father would leave him. What am I supposed to say? Sure, it hurts, but I can't change the way things are.
I know I should feel something. Some remorse for leaving them that way, but I just can't let myself. There is no room for tears.
When it's time to go, I'm the one to take him away. It's my job. There's a reason why they call the reapers grim.
Another devastated wife stands in the doorway. Her tears ruin her makeup. Little Tommy cries. He can't understand why his father would leave him. What am I supposed to say? Sure, it hurts, but I can't change the way things are.
I know I should feel something. Some remorse for leaving them that way, but I just can't let myself. There is no room for tears.
When it's time to go, I'm the one to take him away. It's my job. There's a reason why they call the reapers grim.
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