FatherLess

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it happened few days ago

When I had a phone call

It was khaled, my eldest bro

Saying:"i knew he will fall!"

.

Me talking with my brother on the phone:

I fleetly asked him why

His voice sounded eerie

"Did someone I know die?"

Eyes eas'ly got teary

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I was hanging out with my friends when I had to leave. While running straight to the mall (my dad and bro were shopping) I saw a little lad drawing on a wall:

I left the guys on the sidewalk

And ran fast to the mall

A little boy with a chalk

I saw; drawing on a wall

.

Weird was the way he got me

Amazed by his masterwork

I sat under a small tree

Wondering what hides that smirk

.

when I got closer

His smile faded away

He looked like a loser

That has nothing to say

.

I dared to ask the boy

"Why your smile you hid?"

Said, like a joyless toy

"I'm a fatherless kid.."

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The scene has taken me far:

"What if I'm the next one?"

What if my guardian star

Had to leave its soled son...

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A lot, my parents me gave

'Raised me from cradle to grave

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Hey guys, so this poem were supposed to be published in my other deleted book "the wise man" but for some reasons I had to publish it in here.

This is a story that happened to me years ago, hope you like it.

Thanks fornthe support guys (:

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