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It's about a mother who sees life as a useless journey after leaving her children. |
When divorce brought me out to life so real devastation A whole shebang averted the innocent eyes I’ve kept for so long So immobilized from doings that i grant with my children Jubilance ended, wretchedness fulfilled its song I dealt with the cold wind, I shivered I enfeebled No succored my endless sorrow For then so fast It let my soft heart kindled Like an arrow homogenized with poison let flied in a bow There was a time I had no shelter, no food, no belonging I was a mother who set afloat all dignity to be someone Who forgotten all the drive for longing something No children to embrace for fervor, not anyone I stood firm, head-over-heels for chances I attempted to end my life once, but a fling of memories held me back Three children left me with unbearably dreaded glances I have begotten the duties I lack Years elapsed so quick, till’ I could not straighten up I haven’t caught sight of my angels Until my fear came to an unforeseen foreboding stop Brought out with concealed anger, straighten the babels Betook oneself, I endeavored the remains of my devotion To see the fruits of my labor, the unending intimacy For once I delighted their faces, my never-ending admiration I can die then, “till death do us part” forsaken me |