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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Note: This is a sequel to the previous poem "Idiot" with the imagination of what if.................. Angel I have awoken from my nightmares I have grown up from my screams The years have been kind to me Except the first few of terrorizing fear I am a big girl now Why I shall soon be fourteen The boys chase me for that magical kiss They have no idea how they all miss For I have had only one love He is the only one buried deep within my heart It’s him I must have And have him I will The prison doors will open He will walk right into my arms My letters show him my pure devotion He smiles knowing I am there, his potion He was away for ten years For family issues he doesn’t like to say I will take care of you daddy Each and every day In the half way house, I fix his first dinner A pill you see will make him somewhat dimmer Off to slumber he falls Soon he will wish hell was his first call Awake now daddy? How does it feel? Tied up tight, must feel bloody good, right? Don’t worry daddy, I am sure to bite Now daddy used to have fingers He even used to have toes Now he has no manners He throws up as I go I toss his eyeball against the wall Like marbles, such games are fun even when we tall His other eye seems not to believe His daughter in his footsteps weaves So he misses a tooth or two With no feet he needs no shoes His legs are soaked in his bloody pain Yet I must discipline him, at his own game I am such an angel at my high school dance The inside of me I don’t show, there is no chance Let them see my angelic eyes My daddy sees my pleasures has he cries I read the bible when I was nine Eye for an eye, now that’s so fine The molester is being punished for his crime I am may be fourteen, but I drink the punishers’ wine My daddy hasn’t much breath in his lung Why soon his story will be the last sung He paid in full his debt to me I made sure of that, the devil did see The world is one happy merry go round Think twice if you wish to screw This four year old child shall return it to you For flesh and blood, I shall collect every pound Bye bye daddy
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