A poem about the Great Depression. Many people lost their jobs and suicide rates spiked dramatically. Disease was rampant throughout many cities and slums. Everyone was poor but no one ever talked about it. The phrase 'silence is golden' came about. The situation was easier to ignore if no one ever acknowledged it. This a young boy's perspective on what is happening.
Daddy lost his job
Mama's looking thin
They tell us to be quiet
Telling is a sin
They hide us all away
So no one else can see
How much we have struggled
Since this began to be
Mama quit your crying
Everything is fine
I'll go and get job
To make a shiny dime
Dust has filled my mouth
And now it fills my nose
We stay inside the house
As a wild wind blows
I stare out broken windows
All I see is black
I look towards my mama
For all the hope I lack
Mama quit your crying
Everything is good
Soon everything will be back
To the way it should
Baby's getting sicker
I know just what to do
I'll go and fetch some water
And make her special stew
I go down to the well
But I find something new
Daddy's hanging by the rope
His face is turning blue
Mama quit your crying
Eveything's alright
I'm sure he's gone to heaven
Where everything is bright
Mama quit your crying
Everything's okay
You've still got me and baby
And we are here to stay
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Fluff and Fantasy
RandomJust little fantasies. A little goth, a little cottagecore, a lot cute. Some random scenes I thought up. Maybe some 18+ stuff... idk it will be marked with *. So just be careful of that.