A Sick Man
a sick man with a son and daughter
it even hurts to drink a glass of water
his liFe was good
and could of been longer...
only if his body
was a bit stronger
he was a good man
and never did wrong
but in his body
a sickness was born
his son wish he could go back in time
or at least read is mind
one could do anything
but watch him die
outside he smiles
inside he cries
no one told him what is worng
he thinks last year her good as an new born
his son wants to tell him
but it may cause harm
and at the same time
they say its wrong
if the man is sick...
he sould know
why let him die
and on top of that
SLOW
CAUSE HE IS NOT YOUR FATHER
Copyright © Luke Michel | Year Posted 2006
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