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[bodytext] => Deadbeat mom, hang your head in shame You gave away the rarest fruit You think this is all just a game Time you were told the truth Deadbeat mom, ice flows in your veins Your heart is a fourth of a normal size You think in this world you reign Wrong dear daughter, time you realized You like to tell people what a hero you are How you had to pass your children off Had to go alone to reach your version of stars We point out the pain you caused, you scoff No interest in his life, no help for his success No time to spend, no love to guide his way Deadbeat mom, time for you to re-access My version of your parental judgement day You're a waste of my time and energy You've lost any claim to this child's wonder No longer figure in his future or our memory This ends the pain, hurt you put us under The ice in your veins will never thaw Your soul will answer for what you've done Away from the rope of abandonment we'll saw Your delusion of motherhood will be gone He is the hero, this strong soldier of mine None of your vileness has reached his soul He has a wonder, brightness, a future in time He will be everything, succeed every goal Though you have taken much from my life I've gained more than can be measured by man To ensure that he grows up loved, I'll end this strife Together, he and I on hope's ground will stand [comments] => 4 [counter] => 92 [topic] => 75 [informant] => dvtpdw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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