~Dear son~


As soon as the postman brings this letter,
I hope you won't blame me later,
Life is hard if you must know
Like a rock it feels heavy
I'm jealous cause you haven visited
I know your mother did permitted
But this place is cold
It always winter with rain
For the fact that you haven met me
That does mean you don't know me
Maybe you know
Maybe you don't know
If there's nothing hidden below
Rather under the pillow
At head
of your
mother
about
your
father
Yes it feels like thunder
If only you can listen to story
you would be sorry,
I'm not trying to buying your sympathy.
All I need is to end your life miserable
I wanna if told you that I love you
Did she tell you that I care for you
Did she tell you I was young
and not aware of my doing,
Did she tell you that you're the only one
This letter is written in english because I know you can understand what written,
Actually life has beaten me,
Right here in jail
with nobody to bail
Your mother had those powers but she said I must rote here in prison for mistreated her that the reason,
I know 7 August is your birthday even today
That I've sent this letter as birthday gift
If only I resurrect I'll make sure you don't suffer,
Yours sincerely dad in prison
#B6

~Dear son~

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Poem by. |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |22•04•2013
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Art (PSA)
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24YEARZ