Mr.CaneA Poem by Jorge Ron
Everyday, I've seen a scene
calling my name she drags and screams my shoes are broken and he is mean the roof is falling here he comes again all the time is all the same oh, rest in pieces my brain Again and again and I can't and I can't When the babies begin to cry with a gun in her hand she pays and cries the box is in the closet and he begins to lie "just wait mr.cane and call me on time" all the time he's asking for a dime and with a broken heart he commits the crime Again and again and I can't and I can't
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Added on September 1, 2014 Last Updated on September 1, 2014 AuthorJorge RonAboutVenezuelan I'm 16. I like writing songs, and making music. i write about how i feel. https://soundcloud.com/jorge-ron more..Writing
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