..Welcome to My Life..

He was only a boy of only ten,
When his mother fell under the spell of leukemia,
Died two years later,
Leaving him with his abusive father.
His world was shot down,
Left alone for days at a time,
Scared about what was going to become of him.

He was too young to die,
He wanted to drive race cars;
And play guitar in front of a sold out concert.
He wanted to go to college,
Just to find a cure for cancer.

He was only a boy of thirteen,
When fate had it's chance;
And took him away from his father.
Put into a better home,
With a new mother to love him,
And a father who threw the football around with him.

He was too young to die,
He wanted to drive race cars;
And play guitar in front of a sold out concert.
He wanted to go to college,
Just to find a cure for cancer.

He was only a boy of seventeen,
Driving home from a friends at the town nextdoor.
The other driver was drunk,
To blind to see that he was in the wrong lane.
Bobby never had a chance;
The driver walked away without a scratch.

He was too young to die,
He wanted to drive race cars;
And play guitar in front of a sold out concert.
He wanted to go to college,
Just to find a cure for cancer.