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Anonymous commented at 2011-08-19 18:45:47 » #852481
My mother worked the labs until the day it took her life.
It stole her from her only son and it stole her from her wife.
And I swore upon his grave, someday I would make things right.
So I learned how to bend eva. I learned how to make it move,
and I watched as it withstood all the hell they put me through.
With hands of iron, there's not a task we couldn't do.
They've waited so long for this day,
Someone to take the death away,
No son would ever have to say,
"My mother worked into her grave."
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My mother worked the labs until the day it took her life.
It stole her from her only son and it stole her from her wife.
And I swore upon his grave, someday I would make things right.
So I learned how to bend eva. I learned how to make it move,
and I watched as it withstood all the hell they put me through.
With hands of iron, there's not a task we couldn't do.
They've waited so long for this day,
Someone to take the death away,
No son would ever have to say,
"My mother worked into her grave."
7 Points Flag
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