I knew nothing about evil,
I didn't even know
there was a devil.
I didn't know God existed,
had no idea how life
was so twisted.
There was no way
of knowing,
which direction the wind
was blowing.
Didn't know I was below
a broken heart,
one many times
torn apart.
I couldn't even feel
its beat,
as the abuse moved
moms feet.
I knew nothing
of a father,
which later on
would never bother.
The best time
of my life,
when I knew nothing of
misery and strife.
I knew nothing
of pain,
didn't even know
mom was in the rain.
Once upon a time
in the womb,
I never knew
I was entering
another
doom.
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