In a town with no name I walk at night the streets are mine nobody in sight as moonbeams glisten off the windows of my home I think about the sadness of being all alone No family to speak of No love in my life not since the night when I killed my wife she was a spunky little girl red hair and brown eyes her presence was arousing a devil in disguise We were …showed first 75 words of 266 total…

…showed last 75 words of 266 total…of her voice apologizing for what I'd seen so I dialed up her numbers and she said "hello" I said "how ya feelin" she said "pretty low" she said that she was sorry for all that she had done then there was a long silence then the sound of a shooting gun The guilt drove her to suicide taking her own life and that, my friends was the story of how I killed my wife