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Forget Mother 2

I left you all day with fear A wounded hear with a cruel blemish Seeking for a healer Tormented against strong will. My whip welcomes you home all day and scars on your body trembling humiliation hasten by at the sight of you . The sweat of your labour means nothing to me,. How ever, a grave voice answer my call always When ever i spring up in a new form Bitter taste of freedom you see. son i have done lots of wrong But you tell me forget mother. my Heart becomes black each time i see your smile Your famish was banished by any enemy by the flowing milk of your words Sent anger to my stony heart. Rest by you is an abomination Always wanted you to be a goat, a battered chap, But your blood are always crying for mercy Each time i hit you on the ground. Son of ***** i called you But it makes you happier. Wondered how i would hurt you more, I called you a bastard But it strengthened you . At twelve i left you naked Unclothed you walked about I saw you sprawled on the ground in the hand of fever. I left you with a fist punch. The day i burnt you I thought you would die and leave me alone However mercy came to rescue you. love words sounds through your mouth Hatred knocked it off. and horrible wind swept off your voice. as if men hung here unblown NO one asked me about it. Look at my heart crying Your heart was broad and innocent Colourful rainbow brightened your fears Have you heard me wanted to sing and dance a BEAUTIFUL SONG FOR YOU? The funeral dancer have i joined to bury you before yuor time. But suddenly, the air cracked And then i changed my bullet flashing fire against you When i heard you say again forget mother after all i have done.

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