skeleton
Skeleton
Skeleton bones.
Mommy, Mommy help me.
He is wasting away.
He is nothing more than bones.
Melting away is what he is doing.
I see nothing left in him.
Not a fight no reason to live.
Drinking away his sorrows.
Its hurting him more than he knows.
He's just a skeleton.
He don't want to live.
I sit here day after day and watch him slowly slip away.
Farther and Farther out of my reach.
What can I do other than try and stop him.
He don't hear what I'm saying.
I am no one to tell him what to do.
He is all that I have left.
I wish you could see just how much you mean to me.
But what can I do ?
Sit here and watch him waste away.
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