Place of Misery
Where were you when i needed you the most?
Where were you when I needed comfort from home?
Clearly it is not anymore
Clearly it is desolate in it's bitter groans
Both mother's have abandoned me I see
Never shall I return to them,
As they feast off of power hungry greed
As I leave, they can claim that self proclaiming deed
The place is rotten, caving in, and dead to me
Bitterness, envy and greed
Even though they don't celebrate Halloween
They still like to play trick or treat
3 days from my birthday, while internally, I bleed
I get nothing from them but hollow seeds
All the more reason for me to pray I never return
As I turn my back from them to leave
They are cut off
No more bs
I cut it down like a twig tree
I pray I don't return,
To this place of misery
The death card shows it's weaves
Copyright © Justin Worthy | Year Posted 2020
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