A poem about Alan's dad and brothers dying in thunderbird 5 and what Alan is thinking and feeling.
Why is this happening to me?
Why is this happening to me?
I never thought you guys would
Leave me like this
You up there in Thunderbird 5
Me, the only Tracy left on Earth.
How do you expect me to cope
with something this big? All I
can do is watch you die
and do nothing about it.
At least you guys will have
Each other in heaven. But
I won't have anyone to look
Up to and hang out with anymore.
I'm only 14 years old, What am I to do?