Move onA Poem by EFidelityfamily dysfunctionA little birdie told me you stopped and had some fun how could you disobey and rest until your work was done
You know you have no choices the lesson is routine and if by chance you show some joy back hands wipe out your dreams
You're such a little baby Why don't you just grow up Until you do stand on the chair and finish up the dishes
I'm tired of all you children go out and get fresh air stop crying you have frostbite as if you think I care
All families have dysfunction what makes you feel unique your selfish pride? Get over it move on from your compunction
Move from this loveless junction move on to healing unction Holy Mother of Assumption lead me out from this consumption
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Added on March 10, 2008 Last Updated on March 10, 2008 |