Opened my eyes to my mother "Hello sweetie good morning to you" The site of my father "Peek-a-Boo" They both are loving I have to be lucky Can I have my rubber ducky? One to two I grow Three to four I grow some more Over the years I have learned to Walk, Talk, and other things The things they bring My thoughts start to drain Because I see now life is pain Who's to blame? Hello Im five today Are you ok? Dad? What are you doing? The heart has stopped moving I see the bullet hole Warm blood I start to hate Like a bad date I have lost a soul mate Locked in a casket Stuffed like fruit in a basket Should I say goodbye father Why bother Im living with rage My feelings I keep locked in a cage I age Time to turn the page.Birth sign: Capricorn
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