Cursed will be her child
Who will receive seemingly insincere love
Who will not be given a warm smile
And held in reassuring arms.
Cursed will be her child
Whose mother believes she isn't worthy of heavenly love
Let alone from her angel
She could not bring herself to love the father
Nor any other.
Cursed will be her child
Cursed he shall be
If he reacts to the world wickedly
Just like his mother
One whom when she does happen to love
She loves inadequately.
Cursed will be her child
For who she cannot give a reason why
Neither will truly know love when they die.
Cursed will be her child
The mother has already begun to weep
She'd cry for herself too
But alteration is past due.
