Through the Wall of Glass

 
 
 
Tell me, was it worth it?
The needle you stuck in your skin?
Lets go back to the start..
And watch it all begin.
I was so young,
Just less than five.
You were always there
to stop me when i cried.
But then things changed.
You just disappeared.
It all came true
A childs biggest fear.
You gave up your kids
For nothing but a needle
Slowly taking your life
 Doing something so evil
Ten years went by
And still you havent changed
Since the day you walked out
My life was rearranged
And now i see you
Through this wall of glass
And for all i care "mom"
You can kiss my ass.
 
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