Foreclosue
I sit here with notice in hand
I must get out the Bank demands
I've paid for almost twenty years
today fullfills my greatest fears
I'm forced to go out on the street
the Bank won't miss a single beat
It's not only this loss that makes me sad
I feel like a failure as a dad
The bills have piled so very high
The more they come the more I try
This burden is so very great
They didn't explain the mortgage rate
They said remortgage pay some debt
The rate variable was not set
Before I knew it rates went up so high
I asked the reason they wouldn't tell me why
Time is short I have to leave in a week
With little money an apartment to seek
Yet somehow determined to find a way
So I can find a home where we can stay
For: Judy Konos's
Home Forclosure Contest
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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