I am scared to death 9 years ago they finally let me out, and I
was just beginning to feel better I am not Myself any longer
I guess You could not even recognize My face if You saw Me now
That phone call 2 hours ago has torn Me apart It was Grandma
She invited Me back to the old house I do not want to go back,
but I must Maybe You will understand My fear if I tell
You what happened during My childhood

18 years ago I was living with My mother and
My sister Missy in Grandma's old house I had
been told that Grandma was away on a long vacation,
and that she would soon return She did

I have later found out that she was actually being released
from that same asylum "She's insane", they said, when she
kept on babbling about "THEM" I still cannot make up
My mind about who really did separate Grandpa's head
from his shoulders You see, "THEY" were always so
nice to Me

Anyway, time is short and I must leave for the old
house So here is what happened 18 years ago And
in case we never see each other again, at least You
will know why

I bet we are going to have tea
KD 3-12-87