Oct 24, 2018 20:07
My grandparents who loved me just wanted the wrld fr me,
took me and cared for me like it all shuld have been
My mother was dead then and s what would becme of me
A white little baby held by a freign daddy
A nice man, a kind man, who did everything t keep me
Safe and happy away frm the bad dreams
Scary faces, voices and endless chasing
of entities fllowing
So what did they do, the mment they culd shake things up
They fllowed through on every desire
To see me away from the scary pariah
they thought they had in that precious man
wh did what he could to be the best example
an exemplary man who earned his keep
that took no drugs or caused any truble
wh bent is back to see me fed and housed
nor could they see the pain in his own eyes
Wh just lost his wife, the love f his life
The apple of his bleeding eye