Take away the tears that a child cries,
'coz a mother has left him.
For she can't show a bastard to the world.
Her once loved man has left.
Take away the hurt a lover hides,
'coz the other half no longer stands by.
He has found another.
Her once loved man has left.
Take away the worries a mother endures,
She must bring up her children.
Protecting them from the tales.
Her once loved man has left.
Take away the hatred a son subsides,
Tormented by the bullying of judging eyes.
His father no longer provides.
The once loved man has left.
Take away the fear a wife buries,
Soon he will return leaving all senses behind.
Feel the power of his hand on her soul.
Her once loved man has left.
Take away the shame a woman disguises,
Her body is sold to the abusive kind.
A brother benefits the filthy money.
Her once loved man has left.
Take away.
Take away.
The once loved man was once on their side.
Good Work.The word-bastard-in first verse,is too strong as a starter to the poem.Keep it up.
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