To mom with love

by dion   May 10, 2007


Were is it,
its not were i left it to be
someone has taking it
its not inside of me

beat by beat
your anger grows strong
soon it will stop
i sense it wont take that long

i run away from what you done
yelling make it go away
i close my eyes, scream a lung
asking for a better day

its mothers day
but his mom is not around
shes the one who stole his heart
soon to shut him down

a lost soul in the world
and know one seems to care
sits in the rain waiting for death
but sees death ain't there

slowly and surly
the beats start to fade
what once was but beautiful
if now decaying away

he shuts his eyes
as the rain starts to poor
slowly his pulse shuts down
and soon he wont breath no more

a last farewell
and a kiss to the one he loved
he says goodnight to his mother
as moves to the heaven above

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