Leaves he behind a broken life
His bastard child from the start
Unstable fight to fall apart
Like an ass to carry a heavy load
Leaden far too; bear alone
He gives no love, nor conscience of
His broken hearted son
Breed forth ache,
the next of kin
The inheiritance of such
None wish to win
Yay, have not love
Nor concept of
Such lifeless,
Perpetual clone
M. Thomas Eves - 2003
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