Ill-fated love
Which killed her childhood
Was a life
He desperately
Wished he had
And for that
His face is blank
Narcissism
From a loveless matriarch
Led to a punished
Little girl
Who felt Lost
Lost and afraid
Lethargic grief
While a home burns
By a devilish mom
For years
Burn away
And he looks away
A girls blouse bloodied
From the hands of an angered man
And she pleads to him
Love is me love is me
Her mother grins in delight
As her father mauls on her soul
And mommy says
It's over now over now
Her beautiful wits
Famished by the ire pain inside
Halting grandeur
Of what could have been
Lost By Him
Desperately
He wants a love
That isn't
His Shrewd wife
And for that he's riled
Look out
Little girl
And punishment
For that loss
No child
Should ever endure
Becomes truth
And the pain is real
For her
His elder days
Are spent pretending
That he had a joy
Plastic family
Cleansed of tears
O how evil
To forget
Welts from a belt
Are forever scorned on her
And she screams aloud
I just want to leave please let me be
Tears stained to the heart
And a man too closed to say
With empathy
What have I done to my little one
A little girl believes that she should of been aborted instead of being loved and thats the tragedy of Mr Spring
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Ill-fated love
Which killed her childhood
Was a life
He desperately
Wished he had
And for that
His face is blank
Narcissism
From a loveless matriarch
Led to a punished
Little girl
Who felt Lost
Lost and afraid
Lethargic grief
While a home burns
By a devilish mom
For years
Burn away
And he looks away
A girls blouse bloodied
From the hands of an angered man
And she pleads to him
Love is me love is me
Her mother grins in delight
As her father mauls on her soul
And mommy says
It's over now over now
Her beautiful wits
Famished by the ire pain inside
Halting grandeur
Of what could have been
Lost By Him
Desperately
He wants a love
That isn't
His Shrewd wife
And for that he's riled
Look out
Little girl
And punishment
For that loss
No child
Should ever endure
Becomes truth
And the pain is real
For her
His elder days
Are spent pretending
That he had a joy
Plastic family
Cleansed of tears
O how evil
To forget
Welts from a belt
Are forever scorned on her
And she screams aloud
I just want to leave please let me be
Tears stained to the heart
And a man too closed to say
With empathy
What have I done to my little one
A little girl believes that she should of been aborted instead of being loved and thats the tragedy of Mr Spring
Which killed her childhood
Was a life
He desperately
Wished he had
And for that
His face is blank
Narcissism
From a loveless matriarch
Led to a punished
Little girl
Who felt Lost
Lost and afraid
Lethargic grief
While a home burns
By a devilish mom
For years
Burn away
And he looks away
A girls blouse bloodied
From the hands of an angered man
And she pleads to him
Love is me love is me
Her mother grins in delight
As her father mauls on her soul
And mommy says
It's over now over now
Her beautiful wits
Famished by the ire pain inside
Halting grandeur
Of what could have been
Lost By Him
Desperately
He wants a love
That isn't
His Shrewd wife
And for that he's riled
Look out
Little girl
And punishment
For that loss
No child
Should ever endure
Becomes truth
And the pain is real
For her
His elder days
Are spent pretending
That he had a joy
Plastic family
Cleansed of tears
O how evil
To forget
Welts from a belt
Are forever scorned on her
And she screams aloud
I just want to leave please let me be
Tears stained to the heart
And a man too closed to say
With empathy
What have I done to my little one
A little girl believes that she should of been aborted instead of being loved and thats the tragedy of Mr Spring
Writer: Don Dreste
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