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No Reason

When I was born my parents
gave me a name I don't know.
Since I am just three years old
everybody calls me weirdo.
I'm not like the others,
I differ from the rest.
My mother blamed my father
that's why he killed himself.

She began drinking
just because of me
the voices in her head
didn't let her sleep.
A few months ago
I couldn't stand it anymore
I killed my own mother
left her body on the floor.

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