Taking him away, You reap what you've sowed.


Born a day, not alone
I was there for you even before I knew you.
I watched you breath air for the very first time,
I cut you free, you became your own person.
I wore the bracelet that claimed you as mine.
I was in love, and you were beautiful.
Now time has passed and your all your own.
Drugs, corruption, and pawning has become apart of your life.
Not neglected, but emotionally stolen.
People have come to take you away,
they're now reaping what they sowed.
People are coming to claim you as their's,
and I will never see you again.
I want to fight, I want to cry,
but apart of me has given up.
I love you little man, your so sweet,
but it's hard to determine where you belong.
Sweet milk, soft knitted blankets,
and the smell of your bald head will fade.
Somebody else will take your heart,
and we will go astray.
What do we do to win this fight,
do we run, skip town, and hide.
I don't understand this lack of love,
Am I supposed to fight for you when the battle has seemed already won.
I love you little man, and I love to see your face.
But I fear our days are numbered.
Fairness, betrayal, and a little bit of conspiracy,
lies were fabricated, and backs are now bloody.
Your life is a pawn in a sick twisted game,
I'm so sorry little man, if only I was an angel,
I would swoop you out of this place.
I fear, I hurt, I even feel numb,
my heart, my gut, my soul has been burnt.
Love is so useless when it comes to a law,
motherhood, family, blood, is all nonexistent.
To those who have not cared from the beginning,
you reap what you sow and now we will lose him.