I don't know how much longer i can bottle my emotions
When I'm already overflowing
Give me a new cup. Give me something to pour
My Past. My Present. And knowing that the next day
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Mother! Dear, Mother!
Why?
You cannot be my Mother. I won't accept it.
How could I? To possibly think, I, could be from inside of you?
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Father! O Father!
I could never leave you.
No man shall ever gain as much respect and love to you from I.
You are the last rope that I hang onto. Over Death.
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