Truth Seeker
  Killing
 

Once again, the light is gone

The night is deep and the time has come

            for me to kill my beautiful children.

Does Jehovah see

            Will he make a way out of this darkness

I am in the well

            the mud is over my head

Behind me the noirest of noire

            in front of me darkness and deep gloom

The children around me play

            their joyful voices and happy running about

            accentuate my sadness

I see them dead

            again, I kill my own

Panda, my beautiful little child

Fuzzy, always so ratsy,  always full of mischief, always full of love

Buddy, the big one, the one who disciplines the little ones, the big baby

Blondie, the beauty, the young cheerful girl

Cookie, the mild one, the lovable one, always so sweet

Candy, the feisty one, feisty but affectionate, the cuddly one

Dukie, my very lovable baby, the smallest one of all, the little lord


Flo, the large one, the one who needs constant attention


Velvet, the affectionate trouble maker, a sweet mother

 

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