Wednesday 27 February 2013

Tobacco- the f**k

Pain on my head

she put the bread 

on my mouth

suddenly i shout

something come out

its the blood

with some chunk

not the blunt 

i blow

not the marijuana

smoke

she cried i apologize

but now its nothing

prayers on her lips 

coming and running

its my mamma the lord 

its my mother the god

life said bye to my eye

now i am dead

my caretaker got red

her tears like river bed!!!!



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