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Suffered The Children



When my children were little
they spent time alone,
While their mom suffered
from what was unknown.

Mind control actions
were used to impair,
There were three children
without a person there.

They cried for their mom
but she could not hear,
Lost inside her mind
and acting on fear.

A mom with a microchip
hidden deep inside,
The games were illegal
that acted as a guide.

My children were hurt
and in desperate need,
Their homework not done,
nobody to help them read.

I could not focus on them
when I was in a game,
Without my permission
an excuse made for blame.

A problem has shaken
the children today,
They keep to themselves
and do not want to play.

The damage was done
during their childhood,
Alone without a mom
to help them be good.

They learned to hate
the people out there,
Therapy was once tried
but they did not care.

My children struggle
and they learned to be,
Disrespectful to people
and angry towards me.








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