Random Depressing poetry... yeah I know I'm depressing live with it!

Life, it's a bitch.

A mother of three died today

She left behind those she loved

And they cried for her

Without much regard for them

The children were taken

To a large home for the lost

Here they cried out in the night

Nobody ever came for them there

And soon the youngest, Emilia

Die of pneumonia in her brother's arms

As tragedy hit, the brothers fell down

They slipped through the cracks

Of the forever dying social system

And were soon forgotten

One day, out of nowhere,

The eldest, Allan, was adopted

The shell of a once happy child

Went with two sterile parents

They seemed nice at first

But under smiles was sadism

And the boy was beaten and raped

By the new faces of his 'parents'

Noone was surprised when he died

On that dark December morning

With three deaths, one remained

But noone could ever find him

For unlike his unlucky brother,

His fate was far more grim

The last boy, Lane, was ill

And had been ill since his mother's passing

But he hid it well behind a grin

And noone ever knew of his illness

He held on only for Allan

But when Allan was taken away

He smiled as always and waved

And as the car pulled out of sight

Little Lane simply collapsed

When the doctor came, he was gone

Everyone in the family was now dead

All young, and all hopeful

Succumbing to tragic ends

Damn, isn't like a bitch?