m_darko Posted December 24, 2006 Share Posted December 24, 2006 My mother’s son That I am I seek her life Back in my hands I see her smile And laugh her life I see her struggle The bleeding knife Cut her with poison Drown her lungs Take her hair Pull the rungs I heard a scream From down the hall It was myself Feeble and small I see the words That you once said Forever is darkness And darkness is bed My bed is life That you not know My bed is life That you let go I blame myself for what has been I’m your son Your life Your kin. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AnotherBrokenDoll Posted December 24, 2006 Share Posted December 24, 2006 Thats really good! I mean really good. I love your way with words really inspiring. Hope things get better! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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