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Death of a heroin addict |
| Some mornings I use to wake up early Bring my little children to this park So my husband could sleep Without being disturbed We had to be so quiet In the early morning hours We must not wake up Daddy Sometimes he gets so angry He yells at Mommy She says he doesn't feel well He never does it seems In the early morning hours We have to be so quiet Often we go to the park Sometimes we pack a lunch Stay until almost dark By the time that we get home He could be in a good mood Perhaps a bad one We never really know Sometimes Daddy yells at Mommy But not anymore You see, Daddy died a while back They say it was a heart attack But Mommy knows the truth Daddy was addicted to heroin He shot it in his veins every day So sad the way he chose to die Sometimes Mommy cries |