They Knew

The trees whistled in the wind no they howled thick branches banged on the window, they knew oh they knew. The sin I commit tonight they knew yes they knew. Mother and father lied in bed just three doors down from me I wondered if they lay awake at this moment in fear of me, they're precious child. We had come down this weekend to escape the news. I gazed out the window staring at the tree they knew, they must have known the way they banged and howled against the window. They're glares beating down on my window they knew how I killed her they knew.