My Life Collapsed

I was almost mad, when my mum, killed my son to please her spirits. I looked at her, fearful and cry, but nothing i did, because of the shock. I saw only the stars, moving up and down, surrounding my eyes that turned red. I sat and cried for my beloved son, who perished like grass, and directly like a thief. On the next day, the scavengers and flies, were the guests of honor, that announced to his death. I mourned almost a week, and waited miracles to occur, but nothing i saw in my eyes that was dark. I wondered about her, because she was mad to kill her blood, nothing like a fool. Ha! ignorance is a disease, and really a rope, that help all the fools to hunger themselves, as if they will be back.