Years To Come

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--Little Children--

Distubing TV screen to Reality of the kids in these years to come,

We will hear young ones use foul words,

We will see them grow strong and we will know there using it for fighting,

The will disrespect you in a way of little knowledge of knowing and you will allow it because they are not your children,

How can you look them in the eyes and tell them from wrong or right,

When there parents don't?

Your just a person,

A person who doesn't know anything about kids but when it comes to respect,

You know one or two things,

Grow it and keep it.

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--Perfecta--

A godparent that is on drugs,

A sponsor that is never there for you,

The cousins that are an acquaintance to you,

He always had to blame somebody,

A reason why it was you,

She had no knowledge of being one,

A reason for her selfishness,

Birthday Party's where like an acting role of knowing each other,

There was no lie to your beauty but there was when you tried to be perfect.

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--Bad Religion--

I don't want to lain on just anyone,
I don't want to have to do it,
Why are you leaning on me than?
Because I want you.
I don't want to say anything to my bloodline,
I don't want to be force to do so,
Then why are you telling me this?
Because you are not my bloodline but she is,
You married your relative but here you are in love with me,
Bad Religion.

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A puddle of life--

Blurry and bright,

Colorful and loving,

All the things all come to one little thing,

Starts with a cry,

Ends with a laughter of joy,

Because you made a puddle of life in your arms,

Eyes that shine like heaven's jewels and small hands like a cute memory to hold.

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--A Survivor--

Have you ever wondered how one feels when they put another down,

I do,

Ever wondered why they complain so much about themselves or others but what about me.

No one can see how you are feeling,