FinallyA Poem by kyamMy BrotherWhat are the rules of life, really I mean To him they were out of the scene He only knew what he was taught And that wasn't a lot To work like a fiend even when it hurts Don't worry about what it's worth Sell your blood, what does it matter After all you're mad like a hatter The father did the damage for the most His mother was not the nicest host Work til you bleed was the motto Till your hands fall off and you holler You don't count for nothing don't you see You're only as good as you believe But if your parents don't care then how can you? You know you are not good enough no matter what you do Pain and tears is where it's at You don't want to believe that God help you Nathan and be loved For soon you will be up above...... I love you, Sis © 2016 kyam |
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Added on April 3, 2016 Last Updated on April 3, 2016 |

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