Where she failed, you will follow.
I know this is hard to swallow,
But you're gonna be just like her, don't you see?
And you never will escape it,
For you're doomed to recreate it,
And your daughters, too, scarred variants will be.
It's a petty, vicious cycle
Of young girls whose moms are ******,
Being terrified, but imitating well.
You say “I will see this war through”,
Like your mother did before you,
As you smile and perpetuate that Hell.
It would be better to save them,
Your children and your dear friends,
And your “Love”, if such a person truly lives.
Just give up and let the pain go.
You will grow up just the same, so
Might as well embrace the future that she gives.
You're a continuation, that's just how it is.
