For my son Kevin. R.I.P… Buddy
I see the signs, but what do they mean;
What is it my son, What is it that you are trying to tell me. I see the signs that you are leaving, when I ask of you ,Why are you no longer breathing. I see the signs that you are making loud and clear, I see the signs and know that you are here. What do they mean, where are you leading me, my mind is unclear. I’m starting to believe that you weren’t just s…wept off of the shore, tell me my son of this ” Raven” upon your chamber’s door. Where are you leading me, I must know more.
Why is it that you come to me and lead me here and there, why is it you come to me, are you saying that your death was unfair. I research all of the answers and the…
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