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A Mother's Rage
My heart I gave so willing because,
In your arms I went to the moon above.
Only you betrayed my trust, my love.
But now I know you are demented and sick.
In my mind you are evil and sadistic.
What you did to my children is so horrible
And cruel.
Their childhood and freedom you have stole.
If I would have had some clue,
Your precious weapons would have been
Used against you.
My guilt, my shame my cross to bear.
For one daughter, I have lost
Her pain to great for what she suffered there.
Some might forgive, but I will never forget.
Why in the hell are you not dead yet?
Written by my mom. For her children
We love you.
In your arms I went to the moon above.
Only you betrayed my trust, my love.
But now I know you are demented and sick.
In my mind you are evil and sadistic.
What you did to my children is so horrible
And cruel.
Their childhood and freedom you have stole.
If I would have had some clue,
Your precious weapons would have been
Used against you.
My guilt, my shame my cross to bear.
For one daughter, I have lost
Her pain to great for what she suffered there.
Some might forgive, but I will never forget.
Why in the hell are you not dead yet?
Written by my mom. For her children
We love you.
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