After I was born I begun to die, because of your irresponsibility and your lies, so I write to you before my death, with no regrets ....
Dear Mommy,
I’m here on the streets, no place to sleep, nothing to eat. I’m on the run for the days of drugs you have sold.
This was bad, why wasn't I told? My life now in shambles, nothing but tears shall be shed.
For this golden coffin is now my bed.
At the instant of my death, at that moment in time, here shall be written upon my shrine ....
Here lies not a man born from woman seed,
death befell he .... A child of three.