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Not untill you have passed
It is so hard during a lifetime
To be visable and to be found
Not untill you have passed
Do they remember you atlast
You have always been there
Underneath the spiral stairs
Amongst the shoe rack and the floor
They loved you so very much
That they had to give up your trust
Up untill that you were oppressed
They loved you so much
They asked you to repent!
For your every moment spent
Without their help and consent
Yet! you never knew what they meant
You were a disgrace
Amongnst their class of race
A spot within their heart
So dark and distraught
You needed so much
Of nothing as such
You've always been greedy that way
After all is said and gone
They had to follow their church
They tried their very best
To sob and to weep
Does it really matter?
If it was happiness or grief
They really did weep
They really did weep
Nick Kler
