Impatient little girl,
running around,
secretly knowing the world.
still smiles, & makes no sound;
while dancing across in twirls,
laughing, with her princess crown.
and if you saw...
she looks amazing;
dancing along with dolls?
she looks deadly.
For she's just a little girl
and there you are,
pushing around mother
calling her "bitch", "slut", "star".
Saying lil girl aint your daughter;
When she looks just like you!
Little girl is gone.
Why are you trying to see her?
Didn't you claim, she aint your song?
Aren’t you the one, abusing mother?
Cute little baby
Will grow up;
wondering about daddy;
wonder why she's not
in mommies custody.
and when she reads the papers;
she'll know;
you're not the father
she was hoping for. |