
The phone ringing
Bruce shrugging
Only once falling
I fled to the bus tugging
Frantically at the door
Then I RAGED!
I RAGED!
Out of control
I called God Almighty a Bastard
Mother Mary a whore
I threw whatever I laid my hands on
I kicked in the door
I pounded my fists on the bus seats
I then threw some more
And I RAGED!
And RAGED even more!
Until all my strength left me
I collapsed sobbing to the floor
She finally said she loved me
Just days before
The words I'd dreamt of hearing for eternity
Now
My mother is no more

