Then End of Time


Life was not good
oh son of mine
fighting and crying
all of the time

Come home to mummy
All black and blue
Sometimes a broken
lip or so too

Friend were my foes
begining to end
there was no way
they were going to end
for my honour
for my pride
for my honour
all was denied

When will it end
this horror of mine
When will it end
the end of time


fin.

Janine Boon