Do YOU?A Poem by Amata LunaThink about stupidity, we have more than a million too many. >.<Do YOU? I hate it when someone turns their back When someone speaks and you listen not I hate it when time is suspended like a rock And you’re just as dumb, oh you should have rot!
Why would you not listen? I’m pleading my case Why would you not talk? Is this how you think sane?
Did I do it alone or we’ve been together? It was as if it’s my fault, my fault alone to bear
Are you blind not to see that his eyes are like yours? Are you deaf not to hear that he speaks just like you? Are you mute you can’t speak the obvious truth affront? Or you’re really walking dead with a promised burnt now in your head?
Did you tell me you’ll return? Did you tell me you do love? Did I hear right when you told me, soon we’ll be a family of five? You and me, three children; us and all to count Then how come that you left me for someone else to love?
Did you see your boy’s tears; did you hear the first he laughed? Did you hear him say his first words or saw when he first got up? Did you see how he cried when wounded, hear his guffaws aloud? Maybe not ‘cause your absent, far away from us
A year had passed another year my little boy is now a man He looks just like you and speaks like, in fact But I reared him to be loving, to be honest just enough Not like you who is cunning, a liar and a roué
Do you think I am a flower; to be plucked and crushed by you? Now look at your little rose, she gained some thorns too. Do you think it alright, when you left your flower on the bed? Now see how prickly she can be, see how bloody your hands and see
You made the wrong decision; you assume the worst in mind You promised all that’s lying and left it all behind Now that you are dying, you’re asking for your son, Well stupid let me tell you, he’s never met his man
But let me give you your last wish, before you even cry Now tell me do you regret it? You regret you left him out? So now I hear you’re sorry, you’re sorry you’ve been mad If only you have loved us and loved us dear and true,
I don’t think you will leave me or the son you never knew…
Amata Luna © 2012 Amata LunaAuthor's Note
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