| ~~~~~THE CULT~~~~~ I feel this "void" within my soul with nothing to hold My heart ached when you left It's the dealings of her witchcraft. That philippine woman you made friends with is giving me so much grief. My sweet beautiful daughter you are cold as ice Why do you want to see me in jail? Why can't you see my pain? What has this woman done to you? I wish I knew what to do. She has warped your mind and you I cannot find. You are another person in my daughter's body and your friend is the one who is shoddy. I pray nightly for you to see Just what she is doing to you and me I Love you, my sweet & beautiful daughter AND I await your return before you slaughter your dreams, your love and me, your mother; Until then, I reamain here for you I Love You, this is true ALL RIGHTS RESERVED original poem by MaRi ~!~ LaPoema 22-MARCH-2001 |
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| midi: BOADICEA |