And crushing out dreams
In the backs of SUVs
Creating lives
Conceived to cruelly die
Thrown in dumpsters
Or swamped in toilets
He sets the mood
And you coldly spoil it
Exploding in your tears
Exploding in your laughter
Fishnets and sky high heals
All to be "sought after"
Old age hits, unexpectedly
While your sitting by the window
Gently sipping tea
Children died
One after the other
Children hide
Within the heart of a broken mother
No comments:
Post a Comment