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
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
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