How

How my mother supposed to make me tougher?

This can’t be life

So trife

took the knife

drove it through the chest

so many times

Mind altered by the coke lines

At the trial 

Wishing his family would forgive his crime

Robbed his nephew of father

He’s just another, wait in line

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