Parental consent

Written by fabee_babee
Hey father,
Can't you see your son
Drifting away
floating up high
To a better place?
In his mind he is heaven sent -
The gutter was where last night was spent.

Hey Mother,
Wheres your daughter today?
Where did she sleep last night?
Her bed lays still made,
Who is she with tonight?

Hey mother do you know?
Where it is your children dissapear too?