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Dec 2013
You treat me a like a child,
like I've never grown out from the cradle,
My Late Mom's once shook.

You claimed yourself a dad,
But you break your tree to feed this greed,
You're blinded, you fool.

I still remember,
The pain you put throughout my life,
And My Late Mom's too.

You never believe me,
Even destroyed all my dreams, I've chased,
I'll never forgive you.

It wasn't you,
That took me in and raised me up,
My Late Mom's begs you.

You took all credits,
You drove me out of this roof to hell,
I'm half dead through.

Now you've got no room,
For I've grown up with a vengeance,
You should be careful.

But don't you worry,
I've made a promise on My Late Mom's tomb,
I'll never hurt you.

Just leave to karma,
This life, this world, we're living,
Always spins right back at you.

©2013 Maman Screams
Maman Screams
Written by
Maman Screams  Paris
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