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[aid] => mick
[title] => A Mother's Son
[time] => 2011-11-29 02:42:17
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[bodytext] => There is not anyone who can help me Just pray for me, on one knee I would be gone long ago If I wasn’t afraid of what comes after death Aw who cares, just take another bottle of meth For as long as I can remember I have cried myself to sleep These scars I have run ever so deep The world is a place for the powerful and rich Maybe that’s why they took my mate, Mitch Another friend of mine is struck down Death shatters another proud crown I wish I could join my mates up with the fallen Every day I hear you callin’ NO, please god don’t take jimmy, his all I got He promised he wouldn’t leave, but his joined the lot I CANT TAKE THIS, what kind of world have we made Is death the reason we are truly made One simple cut, that’s all I need To throw off this fear, to be freed The razor meets skin, but I cannot do this Another chance, another miss What is love, love of life? This love causes less happiness and more strife I don’t care what happens to me If death do come forth, I will not flee There’s a screaming, loud, in my head It comes from the shadows, telling me to join the dead If only I could, I miss them so much Didn’t even give me one last touch That’s it, just strike me down here At least then I won’t have time to fear But don’t you all judge till you have lived in my state None of you have the right to condemn my fate How could this happen, my brother In the lifeless casket, by my mother Such an innocent face, aged to just a teen What does happiness even mean? You see my whole life has been fake The smiles, laughter and lies they make Keep telling yourself it will get better with time Your nothing to this world just a piece of slime You want to know the truth about life and death It’s about the hardship and pain you take, the ***** you get with every breath ***** this man, I have had enough I’m giving in, this is just too rough I’m Daniels mother, I have no one left here, this was part of my fears No one here to catch my tears My beautiful boys have gone and passed The only part of life I wanted to last You see I was raped, and left with a cursed dream A baby boy, just us two, we were a team Of course there was more, I was raped again late one night I was a mess, but Daniel held me together, he kept me in the fight Now my boy is gone, my son and my hero Why now? Life expectancy down to zero Forever is over in the blink of an eye And all I’m left with is one last cry [comments] => 2 [counter] => 209 [topic] => 36 [informant] => Damian [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Suicide )
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