The silence comes an a violent crescendo,
And with this act, the heart beats no more,
See the child questioning why her father was taken,
He selfishly broke human weaknesses law.
Constantly he pawed at an alcohol-drenched glass,
And inhale the vicious plant, twenty a day,
Fat foods and fad food, he distinguished not,
To the five year old, this is the reason her dad went away.
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The crying child
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