It has a name but lets use shit
Cause i’m so tired of saying it
Everyday shits on my mind
A peaceful moment I cannot find
My world is shit, I have no choice
I speak for those without a voice
My sons know shit much more than I
Cause someday shit is how they’ll die
They’re only 10 and barely so
But someday soon with shit they’ll go
But until then shits everywhere
How they hold themselves and all that hair
I’ve lost count of surgeries
To treat symptoms, not the disease
There is no cure for shit just yet
A fact each day I can’t forget
They do not know or just don’t care
I love their faces my smiles live there
But someday soon shit will win
And make a world I can’t live in
‘Til further notice I’ll fight with it
So say it with me, Fuck you shit!
Learn more about MPS (the disease my kids have) at www.mpssociety.org
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