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Lullaby Lament

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Who would?
       
Why would?

Is it OK?

Now that your here, it is.

But...

Now those days have passed.



Time has an unusual way,

Of warping the mind and changing ways.

From humble begins, and now to this mess,

Why do I lament still?

Persay it's over the childhood fondness, but alas, it is lost.



I wish you'd be gone, ridden of.

Otherwise I'll take care of this myself,

And ignore the pleads of an old foresaken past.

I'd be pleased if you'd kindly stop bothering time, you little pests,

For all that you've caused me is great heartache and hardships.


Could you?

Can you?

Please move on, and ignore my song of great depression,

And carry on with your own doings.

And gone with the wisp, my voice and lament,

Are cracking now.


Who would, why would?

Could you, can you?

No, I feel worse, but it'll be over soon,

Just as soon as you leave.

And just one more time...


Who would, why would, care for just tiny 'ittle me,

And my soft song of lament?

My lullaby this is, so rest now, and good bye...
Wrote this, supposed to be said in a soft, singsong lullaby-like voice.
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DrunkPlrate's avatar

This looks sad, but it is amazing, It has a great effect