Mother

by FlyAwayMyHope   Jan 17, 2007


Your chains are cutting into my wrists
you hit at me with broken fists
you lock me into the walls of this house
you are the cat, i am the mouse
torturing me through the pains of life
only hope is my knife
all i have is him
he kill kill my mothers sin
this woman makes me choke
my blood and skin soak
but he ends my weeping
i watch him watch me sleeping
he takes away my pain
he is my cleansing rain
my love for him is great
that is my fate

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