Oh Daddy
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Oh my
You seem to be very quiet now
Funny you see
Was I you said to be quiet
Oh Daddy
Where is your smile?
Finally I can admire you
Lying there carved in red
Oh daddy
You always dressed me up so pretty
In church I was the belle of the Mississippi
Buried now, you underestimated this little missy
Oh Lordy
Have mercy on my little soul
The devil inside me had a go
He though shall never ever ever touch anyone so
Oh mammy
You closed your eyes
You blocked your ears
Never to see your little daughters tears
Oh No
They want to send me to a crazy place
I am normal, tiss the adults a disgrace
Let them try and place me in that closed little space
Oh no
I sit and stare
I will get you all
Of that you need not dare
Don’t close your eyes
With my knife I could be here or there
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2016
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