Damned Child
Yet I am a sinner in saints clothing
Sent from the heavens to be your son
I am an innocent born into a sinners world
Forsaken and raped of innocence is what I am
A mere toy to you nothing more to you
than collateral for money you heathen
You call me trash hit me rape my flesh and spit on me
But all is a ruse for one I gain your trust I will
bring heaven down down upon you
I am a child here to make you repent for your sins
I will make you pay for what pain you inflicted upon me
I was a saint but you made this creature this damned child
inside of me.
Yet I am a sinner in saints clothing
Sent from the heavens to be your son
I am an innocent born into a sinners world
Forsaken and raped of innocence is what I am
A mere toy to you nothing more to you
than collateral for money you heathen
You call me trash hit me rape my flesh and spit on me
But all is a ruse for one I gain your trust I will
bring heaven down down upon you
I am a child here to make you repent for your sins
I will make you pay for what pain you inflicted upon me
I was a saint but you made this creature this damned child
inside of me.
Category Poetry / All
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