Category : Poems

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The daughter of Satan asked me why her mother never loved her
Why I had to be her father and I never helped copulate her.
Cause she was only my sister, but I was the devil and I raised her
I try to tell her that pain is able to heal, I know that it's true
But I'm unconvincing as she cries for her daughter for whom God tooketh away
Fuck that, fuck them, and if that's true fuck the Christian way.
Yes my failure at understanding not all hate is theirs seeping through
She was pulled from broken
Mended to ok then she doesn't know ok really she just knows numb and stubborn I can do this
When I know what her childhood was like, cause mine wasn't much different the first Sixteen years.
Her birthday is Halloween Eve
She is the devil's daughter
They forgot about Samhuin
Harvest of your best grains
Reap your most resilient offspring
She was is the most resilient of that bitches offspring
Fighting to carve her own name with no attachments
Finding good
Happy is a five letter word that seems closer to a lie than even hell is to her reality
 The only reason she believes in hell is that it exists in her mind and she bites back every time
The seconds are decades wear she has walked hoping to forget her mother didn't want her, neither did her father. 
But I was her father, her dother, she said I wanted her. Had to show her strength is an alter to ourselves when our parents say we are Satan
Her last relationships abusive prison
I ripped her free of his heaven and let her walk earth and so that we can break that self proclaimed angel next time I see his Halo
I'll shatter that gold ring and chew it's pieces
Cause I eat shit like you for breakfast
Force fed when I hear her break
My little sister
But I remind her
You
You have a home, a house, a family that wants you and excepts you nomatter how fucked up you are.
You are here
 Freedom
Breaking memories traditions
Being you
Happy your ok only struggle to see the path is just in sight
You are the key
Joy is already here
And all that is horrific
But it's all gone now
Just ghosts
And ghosts don't know the power of the stubborn
Long live Anne
My daughter and sister
Hail little miss Satan