How can this be?
There are things in my life,
that I wonder "how can this be?"
Things that I never imagined
that I would ever see!
My son being missing,
or not sure of his being
whether he is alive
or not, I will strive
to find out today
in some uncertain way
I detest the effect of drugs
that turn people into slugs
and mental illness that they try
to hide from everyone until they cry
for help and it comes but only for a burst
of time as loved ones wait for the worst
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