An orphan was left at a mission
its origins sadly unknown
an innocent filled with derision
from facing the world all alone
there was nothing this girl wouldn't swallow
as long as she felt a nice buzz
she had to keep everything shallow
her memory fettered by fuzz
she carried a child one summer
at least she believed that she did
but duty was really a bummer
so she just aborted and hid
she used to take tablets for pleasure
but now she must pop them for pain
while learning it's vital to treasure
our healthy days sober and sane.
Are You Reading Me?
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