My Boys

The quiet sound of no one there
hearing the thoughts in your head
so convincing, so deviuos
wanting to be dead

Slitting wrists and drowning yourself
to hide from pain, lies, and fear
letting go and moving on you have to do
to find one you love and care so dear

To have something brewing
something to turn you around
to carry and feel this baby
yes, that something you have found

For a few years this is it
you give love, life, and compassion
then comes along another one
this is way better than fashion

Two beautiful baby boys
their lives you did give
is something to rejoice and be grateful
and you know that you will live

Through all your pain and sorrow
you know you must move on
these boys that you have been given
will be there still when everyone's long gone!