I feel like in a prisoner
Oh mom.... it's all because of you
You asked me to be a thief
You never think twice
But it's only because your jealousy thought
But father and her only a friend
Now because your fault i am in jail
How could you...
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I would like to translate this poem
I feel like this poem was intended for me, From my son Drew now gone, taken from us at the hands of another.