How long would you have condoned woes of others?
How long would you have yourself smothered?
How far would this purgatory have surged ,
The far would they have fallen ,
The nearer you came only to be hurt.
The frondescence that was put to blaze.
The heart of yours in encumbrance ,
As the human dearth of empathy .
How long would you have chased ,
The ways to tend to your child.
How long would have you worked incessantly ?
How long would have you let your children be wild ?
I'm happy for you mother ,
For this measure of respite .
Your children now have slowed down ,
Somehow chastised
for what they did .
Now that it's all standstill ,
Mother , now you shall revive.
I'm happy for you.
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