When I was seven I told my mother,
To take
My intuition said it was
My intuition said it was fair
All
After this there will be no one
After this there
Here in this hole that we fixed
We get further
If time had a place,
And space for your past.
Who, who never showed you,
About the easy way,
Whose
Mother don't sit,
Mother don't stand,
Mother don't send me.
Sister come and
Thinks of money all the time,
Doing it to annoy
They tell me what they do,
I don't know what
I was dragged out by the shore man,
A very
My God what would the community think,
You are so