climb out of hell

Read ya latter….you….fornicator!!!!+

Hold on, lets put my cool me

I do pray every night and day
Nobody knows me really,
You should be silly, then,
Mother is with cancer
My father is a master… of keeping cool,
My mother too, but I was the one than with talking….
with her I was the one that told her ¨stop crying woman¨.
Sounds rough, but for her the ¨kid¨was enough.
So I guess, In one two sense, I got two of those parts,
Father…..when the shit hits the fan I got it together
Mother…..same, but I have that part that is people in general have something in partners.
So you obviously know what it means to climb out of the hell
Hence thank you for teaching me not to be in a shelf

Love ya dad and mom.

P.S. You got a crazy writer,also a fighter….haha, Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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