A boy named J.J.

A little boy died today,
He seemed to be real ill,
Nothing could help him get better,
No surgery, shots, or pills,
J.J. loved his dog,
His only will to stay alive,
Mom was always doing drugs,
And dad had already died,
Things were bad for J.J.,
Starvation and abuse,
Momma just kept hitting,
Until she left no use,
She left other things too,
Some bruises and a scar,
And since daddy died,
She sleeps at the bar,
One day mom got high,
She was also drunk,
She came home filled with rage,
And threw J.J. in the trunk,
She got in with a crooked smile,
And drove him to the bar,
She beat him till be bled,
And left him in the car,
Mom walked off with an evil smile,
No guilt upon her mind,
She just killed her only son,
Couldnt walk in a straight line...