I Coz this pain
Hefty price I’ve paid,
In being daddy’s only girl,
Secret’s I’ve held within.
Riddling myself in wonder,
Answers, to be left unspoken,
Prizes that were taken from a child,
Echoing, innocence his tiny token.
Wrestling with inner demons,
Occasions, a fault never heard,
No one would listen to the gospels,
Telling truth in what had occurred.
Kindness in their disbelieving eye’s,
Ignorance, stuttering from there lips,
Lacking the concept of reality,
Lunar images they try to eclipse.
Truth, in a child’s withered smile,
Hurting, in a child’s frosted eye’s,
Innocence, taken from the purest form,
Sleepless, within a bed full of lies.
Secret’s, held within a tiny grasp
Madness, in a confused mind,
I, now smile in older days,
Leaving his memory behind,
Earn this trust.
