What my Father Whispered in my Ear

they’re talking about me all the time now

we’re working our way

we don’t even have a house


they passed away

they passed away

they (past) away

last night at three o’clock

in the morning (mourning?)

[*3:00 is in Brazil on the Military Mass clock I found that belonged to my father he used in the war, plus around the time yesterday I was laying on his grave crying and praying to God for him, that his voice would be heard]



he then raped me

he shot him in the head

he blamed the gun man



he killed the case

so he could now



In the Most Holy Names of Jesus and Mary may the people who did this to my father and his family get justice served, no more, no less.


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