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Promised I would never cry,

yet you know how easy

my heart can break inside,

classy, sweet, loveable, great,

is only the beginning to describe you,

helpful to everyone,

you carried anyone,

without having any thoughts,

one who let me stay

in her house a couple days,

when my home was an awful place,

a person who love and protect,

you knew for us times were not great,

always feed us with a hot plate,

when you saw our souls wondering away,

always question in secret form,

I see your innocent eyes,

why you involved with this times,

young in age,

yet trying to proof my strength,

a shoulder I may lay,

for you understand,

not easy to fit right away,

caught in a war,

bmomma protect me from harm,

Mexican kid walking where darkness creep,

I had no battle in the racial thing,

took us all,

taught us no matter the color,

we can stand strong,

for I met people who aid my life,

now they rest in heavens place,

hopefully unlike me

they reached and entered that place,

real fucked up how the innocent died,

and the sinners of the world

still walk with a joyful expression,

as if they saying

shit survive another day

I don’t give a fuck

I would cause harm today,

cause nothing is going to happen to me,

yet innocent blood will be mark in the street,

I no longer would visit your house,

aroma of apple pie,

now I step in the death soil,

to say big momma hello,

forgive me for reals,

I know we promised no tears,

yet my mind and heart grow fear,

I will raised my head high,

when I reach the sky,

I hug and kiss,

for I should not stay,

I have another place to rest,

yet in time

I would always be in your place

-che