Rest in Peace Essay
On him our camera is now directed so expect the unexpected
from the very beginning he began telling.....
"I was a young simple boy
Whose only goal was to have a toy
Although i was brought up in a low place but i was thanking god for his grace
I can remeber well just as good as my name i can spell
how my feelings were how i couldn 't bare
when i knew that anytime she will be taken then my mind wasn 't in getting a toy or playin '
all my thinking has gone to another side
It once passed on mind that the only solution is suicide
But then i got that without her it would be the same i wake up everyday frightened & saying her name
looking beside me seeing if she 's gone away or still beside me breathing she lays
to feel that your only one might have gone
is like a stab that won 't heal hearing her calling me & appeal
She ...is my mother whom i consider my father ,my brother & even my lover
she had an uneasily cured disease it 's not a cough or a sneeze
it 's a distruction in all her body cells
& unfortunately my father has gone away leaving no wealth
after knowing this , i began thinking how am i gonna get the operation 's money ,what kind of working ?
I asked in many places
The only reply was (sry , u 're too young little jerk ,for u there is no place)
hearing their words always made me cry saying that i have a mother who is about to die
asking again n again for a place to work in but then i found no way to work & here began my sin
I decided to steal aftering hearing my mother 's unstoppable appeals
She didn 't know that i 'm gonna do so
i began climbing houses afraid to be seen just as mouses
a feeling that won 't ever touch u it was a sin , I knew
but there weren 't any other choices nothing called a kid ...nothing called toys
Although i was a boy of ten years in need for someone to wipe his tears
i got the money for the operation
To get it ,i did wat 's
from the very beginning he began telling.....
"I was a young simple boy
Whose only goal was to have a toy
Although i was brought up in a low place but i was thanking god for his grace
I can remeber well just as good as my name i can spell
how my feelings were how i couldn 't bare
when i knew that anytime she will be taken then my mind wasn 't in getting a toy or playin '
all my thinking has gone to another side
It once passed on mind that the only solution is suicide
But then i got that without her it would be the same i wake up everyday frightened & saying her name
looking beside me seeing if she 's gone away or still beside me breathing she lays
to feel that your only one might have gone
is like a stab that won 't heal hearing her calling me & appeal
She ...is my mother whom i consider my father ,my brother & even my lover
she had an uneasily cured disease it 's not a cough or a sneeze
it 's a distruction in all her body cells
& unfortunately my father has gone away leaving no wealth
after knowing this , i began thinking how am i gonna get the operation 's money ,what kind of working ?
I asked in many places
The only reply was (sry , u 're too young little jerk ,for u there is no place)
hearing their words always made me cry saying that i have a mother who is about to die
asking again n again for a place to work in but then i found no way to work & here began my sin
I decided to steal aftering hearing my mother 's unstoppable appeals
She didn 't know that i 'm gonna do so
i began climbing houses afraid to be seen just as mouses
a feeling that won 't ever touch u it was a sin , I knew
but there weren 't any other choices nothing called a kid ...nothing called toys
Although i was a boy of ten years in need for someone to wipe his tears
i got the money for the operation
To get it ,i did wat 's