SHAPE POEM: A Mother's Tear
THE
SORROW
IN A MOTHER'S
TEAR, WHEN FROM
HER EYES RELEASED
BECAUSE OF THE LOSS OF HER
PRECIOUS CHILD DUE TO WAR ON
THE STREETS. THE WEED SELLERS AND
PIMPS THAT DRAGGED HER CHILD AWAY
THEN TO HAVE THAT SAME CHILD RETURNED TO
SAY GOODBYE AGAIN TO ON THEIR FUNERAL DAY
THIS TEAR A MOTHER NEVER WISHES TO SHED
TO HAVE TO BURY HER OWN,SO IF THAT
AREA IS GANG IN-FESTED WHAT
THEY'LL REAP IS WHAT HAS
BEEN SOWED
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