Lonely lonely little boy
had no place to go.
His sisters gone and his father hits him,
and his mother, he doesn't know.
For weeks and weeks, he tries to sleep.
But only ends up in tears.
If only he had a loving mother
to care and hold him dear.
Run away little boy.
Its the best thing you can do.
You can't stay home, and nobody knows
what you are going through.
With the rain,
he cried and cried
all that's left
of whats inside.
No one there
from the start
to help the boy
torn apart.
And no one could tell
anything was wrong.
He's just a little boy
singing his goodbye song.
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Final Words:
Nobody else could tell the tale
of the boy, so cold and pale.
And nobody knew from the start
about the boy torn apart.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
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