Abstract Soul
2002-06-23 07:07:02 (UTC)

Mother's Game

Does she see me
Does she see how I leak

Holes everywhere
Caused by her motherless punctures of negligence

Her words of torture
Oh, how they pain me so

Inching their steel cold bodies closer to my flesh
They spread their agonizing purpose about

...minimizing the penny I am

Blinding my hopes for a better tomorrow
I crawl inside again
Hiding beneath my comfort of sorrow

She barricades me
within my own woven blanket of pity and shame

Calling me out
She smiles
.....and continues the game again

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