O mother!
Allow no more strike befall you,
You deserve more than you think you're worth,
Remove your mask full of scars,
Reveal the beautiful image within,
Strip away all of your weakened self,
Show every hidden confidence and buried self-esteem.
O brother and sisters!
My duties are your protection,
My will, for your happiness,
My happiness is your being,
My being, nothing more.
O father!
Questions are all I speak of you,
For I know not what to say,
So I will begin by asking:
Who can accept yourself?
What have you become?
When will our tragedy end?
Where will life direct you?
Why have you accepted this path?
And how long can time pass us by?
Author notes
A family portrait
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