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My Unsung Heroes! By L. Don Oliver
For every Father, there is a __; they then disappear, into the calling ;
Many of children, go to ; Nary a pillow, for their _;
Making do, with what they've ; Fatherly affection, they have ;
Mothers cry, alone each __; Hopes and dreams, far from __;
Two or three jobs, they daily ; What tomorrow brings, they never __;
To the single mothers, I wish to ; Bless you all, on this Father's ;
Buried Alive! By L Don Oliver
No breath to take, Before we go down; Interred by "their" Justice, In the cold, cold, ground;
Believe in what they say, Of that which you should; For they know much better, Than you ever could;
For we are dead, Before we have died; Believing in "their" truth, That they have lied;
Ding, Ding, Ding, Ring the bell; "All is well", The false ones yell;