Friday, August 22, 2014

Daughter, Daughter

Line of demarcation
Sliced through the sand
The moment we touch
Their little hand
Bow submissively
Never speak up
Be good
Do right
Glitter grand

Daughter, daughter
Always say please
Daughter, daughter
Don't tease
Daughter, daughter
Say you're sorry
For no reason
No will
No treason
Daughter, daughter
Go make your way
Grow up quick
Career Barbie
Don't ask for a raise
It'll spoil everyone's day

Oh daughter, daughter
When will you learn?
Glass ceilings don't shatter
Glass houses never burn.

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