Forgotten

Forgotten

The waves did crash
The gun did shoot
Thee did die

Mother of that boy
Did not leave
Until his final breath had come

Hadst heard thy weep
Of the mothers call
For her long and forgotten son

If thy hear the mothers wail
The curse will fall upon
The forgotten place where she has gone

Her love is strong
She will not leave
Until her job is done

It is to find her forgotten son
Through the darkness of the night
And curse Thee for what thy has done