A Death of a Family

At every turn a family's crying
Wives hurt and love is dying.
A mother works all hours of night
And kids are stuck to find a bite
While fathers drink, rejoice their freedom;
Why can no one truly see them?
No one fights for what used to be
Divorce lives the new decree.
Family is supposed to be forever
But it's "No, now or never."
The End

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