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Click hereSo young was I when I was most alone.
Just a little lost stone in the sea.
Falling deeper into darkness.
Enveloped into the cold abyss.
Mother it is you that I really miss.
Lost till I was nine.
Never knew what it meant to be kind.
Not until you came into my life.
The moment I picked up the knife.
My wrists are scar less,
‘cause of the risk you took.
How you found me is still the mystery.
At least I now I have a family
So someone to go to with me tears.
Someone to hold me during my nightmares.
You raised your only living seventh son.
We had so little time together.
I didn’t believe you passed away.
Not until you gave me your angelic feather.
Alone here again, here without you.
I thought for sure we’d spend my last
Living years together.