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I Am Sorry Son
Flap your ego against the angry river i know it will calm it down just like the fierce Looking masked spirit who was drunk to rest. Rebuff my tears and love I will understand your pains. Listen to my heart pounding heavily in pain Pleading for mercy and grace which you hung in the mountain. Eat not and drink not but listen and care To the written words swirling in my heart for peace. My blood is hot, my cells against its walls for Revenge upon my heartless attitude towards you, Under the sultry sun, back to the street of agony. I made you fatherless, left you naked under the bridge Forgive son for abandoning you when you needed me most. I am sorry son for the abuse on your father, Calm the blazing fierce anger in your heart. Let there be peace, let there be peace . you may, i may, we may drive together in Freedom towards the thatched hut where your sister Was buried, then we pray together for her heart To rest in peace in an embalmed palms of the creator. Son speak and speak well for the cruelty of my being I will under stand your sorrow. Never in life have i loved you like a mother, I was always there to make you weep in the Sight of monkeys who in turn mock you to shame. Leaving behind the royal blood flowing in your bone marrow. The veil had been uncovered and now i realized My heartless character to you Only my words left in my mouth i fetched to say I am sorry son.
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