SLAP
Look what you did!
A little kid!
I want no children!
Away with it!
If you refuse!
Don't waste my time!
Get out this room!
Lil slut of mine.
Before the war
She was aware
Happy and tender
She shone with care
But after battle
Kept crawling in
And her farm burned
She turned to sin
"Be whore" he told her
Her father old
So into town she went
And body sold
Then she returned
A tired mother
Retired others
Let her stay
In their houses
They lay in covers
Soiled and gray
And did decay
Until the father
Came into town
He family found
And bought up ground
And their conviction
Did bother none
Nor did the stars
As did the sun |