Popped into this dark world crying
As if fore-told of the trials coming
Only if she had sniffed its putrid rot
She could have made a U-turn
From the doctor's hands into mama's laps
Happily fondling mamma's bra strap
Sucking milk from her open tap
She innocently grows in innocence
Were-wolves wouldn't wait for adolescence
She's made P.O.S terminal for continuous incest
By bloodline sharing the mind of mad men
Started life as an innocent kid in this cold world with few good days
These perverts wouldn't even let her reach the starting line of her menstrual race
Erect male organs with no conscience, shame flushed down the drain
One ponders if an he-goat was the ritual's ingredient
Opening up to mama would have been suicidal
Her house runs like an animal husbandry
Her little girl returns home daily in fear without ceasing
While momma's bed squeaks nightly with no off-season
Strong hatred and anger grows in her heart daily
Step-dad, whose organ knows no boundary
How does one teach her to act like a lady?
While bounded in chains to the molesters "sexing" her crazy
Players in high school play the part two
After her body, always in pursuit
Teachers would even play the substitutes
Mayday! Rescue required from these destitutes !
The pain in her heart seems endless
To whom does she dare confess?
Who's gonna save her from this hell of a mess?
These erect male organs have no conscience !!!
Lecturers, strict about attendance but lack morals
She's not considered as one of their daughters
"You either get laid or acquire straight F9s"
She's torn apart, wondering why they all go haywire !
In search of a soul mate to share with
Instead, its bed mates hot on her heels
Honey-tongued, sugar coated lips and eyes that wink
Nothing in this century seem to be free
Hesitating at the thought of settling down
Friends suggesting dates online
Calm down, there's a reason for her resistance
Trust comes before the wedding gown
Now married and trying to raise a good home
Don't get it twisted, she's now a beauty to behold
Determined to make her marriage go beyond the common strolls
Standing by her husband as a very strong hold
Training her girls the way they should go
Sticking strictly to her marital oath
Her history she fights not to be re-told
Nursing her girls to be strong and bold
A career, a home and a marriage to work out
Good food doesn't come out of the trash can
Dear husband, be faithful, her body isn't no trophy stand
Draw her into your arms and wipe her tears Eve deserves every love reserved !
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