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Kids
My loving future may rest in peace
Dust in hands,could you believe these
My tears may be reduce,never would the pain
Those restless ideas,the dream making insane.
Hot dead body of my kids before my eyes
Not even had time to kiss them,no good byes
You are the prince of my memories,my child
Heart continues to see you,though I go blind.
Dust in hands,could you believe these
My tears may be reduce,never would the pain
Those restless ideas,the dream making insane.
Hot dead body of my kids before my eyes
Not even had time to kiss them,no good byes
You are the prince of my memories,my child
Heart continues to see you,though I go blind.
Published 12th May 2015
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13th May 2015 1:04am
This is so terribly sad, and I get the feeling there's a real tragedy behind this. It's still beautiful work.
13th May 2015 8:10pm
7th Dec 2016 2:47pm
