My muse comes In early morn And whispers in my ear

Sins of the Fathers

When she was
Just a little child
Her parent did
Do it to her
And they said
As they did
Everyone does
And you will too

She grew up
Became a mother
And she did
Do it to hers
And she said
As she did
Everyone does
And you will too

And they grew up
And became a parent
And then they did
They remembered
What was done
Then they were young
What was said
And they believed

So they did
What I thought they must
And killed themselves
So they would not

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Author: wakofoed

About me, ah well, I am a Poet, a singer, a drummer and photographer .

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