ME
Perched upon my soul
A wise man with heart of stone
On his side a child so free
In the middle is me
Wise man of pain
He deals it well
Child of love
Gift from above
Days of freedom
Nights of hell
I cannot choose
I cannot tell
I am the referee
Hiding both the best I can
The child I protect
The wise man protects me
FenniganT 1993
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