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Sweetness (17, November 2011)
Fire's a flamed,
Higher it flies,
In the eyes of thy elders;
But they don't involve the children.
Then you're out searching for father;
Drunk, away from home.
As you grow careless,
Why come "home"?
You realized others have it worse,
But what do you care?
Your family's feuds,
Draws you of bonding love.
As you mark your life through,
You mess up anyone that involves you.
Self-hate gets in your way.
Selfish and cold.
What do you care?
Your time is planed to end soon.
Higher it flies,
In the eyes of thy elders;
But they don't involve the children.
Then you're out searching for father;
Drunk, away from home.
As you grow careless,
Why come "home"?
You realized others have it worse,
But what do you care?
Your family's feuds,
Draws you of bonding love.
As you mark your life through,
You mess up anyone that involves you.
Self-hate gets in your way.
Selfish and cold.
What do you care?
Your time is planed to end soon.
Published 4th Apr 2015
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