You were always a good daughter,
And always of good set
But tell me my girl,
Who taught you to hate.
When you were here ,
I saw you play,
And you were so happy
That I thought you would stay..
But you wanted to see,
Whats beyond the gate.
Now tell me my love,
Who taught you to hate.
You went into world
And all its politics,
You saw the art
And all its critics.
I tried to stop ya,
But the wheel wont abate.
Pray,tell me my sweetheart
Who taught you to hate.
The woods you have crossed
But what did you earn?
You r gone so far
That you don’t wanna return.
It still is okay,
For I am here to wait.
But once tell me my daughter
Who taught you to hate
Sunday, March 21, 2010
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