Sure Ma Sure

Stepped outside to see the squares and cylinders of the world
Take me to a place where only the thunderbird resides  
Show me the dried tears and the bloody sweats 
Of forgotten mothers 
Of forgetful children 

Did we not cherish our childhood memories
Did we not felt our merriment at our own very home 
And you dare told me that forever you were void of motherhood love nor warmth
And what I heard from you was only this hollow call
Harrowing  thoughts 
This needless fall
Of you displaying gallantly those steely balls

For ever more..for ever sure...for never sore
To even pure...just to cure....

Sure ma sure
Your heart..been set
Like a stone
So sure so pure it wont cure
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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