Parental Guidance Advisory
Parental Guidance Advisory
Here we sit as little fae watching a family from the window bay
The house is in rich warm cherry and oak hues
The furnishings are lavished without doubt
But mommy and daddy are unhappy in silent complaint
So pain-filled-Mommy is trying to find another way
There in the warm house little children cry
Count them in a group of one, two, or three but not five
Trying… trying to help mommy in words beyond their years
Mommy whispers, “I’m unhappy, why must I suffer because of you?”
And they cry “Please Mommy this is not the way”
Mommy is blind to her childrens’ signs
She only sees them and thinks, “I love you”
“but I’m unhappy, why must I suffer because of you?”
Her children are confused and know something’s amiss
And try to tell mommy that “this is not the way”
Little girl with dolls stands out to us quietly
Hair of sand and eyes of golden oak bark
Unto her action she takes mommy’s hand
Looking fire deep with loving care into mommy’s eyes
And she says to her mommy, “Please this is not the way”
But mommy cannot hear her childrens’ cries
She doesn’t want to see past her own lies
Mommy speaks with honey and sweet loving tone
“I’m unhappy why must I suffer because of you?”
Little Girl tries to say “Please mommy this is not the way”
So “Little Fae Little Fae” she calls out to us to say
“I am but a child of seven or eight; Natalie Natalia I am called
Mommy is blind, mommy cannot hear me cry
Something bad is going to happen but I don’t know what
And mommy cannot hear that her wish is not the way”
“What can we do” we ask “what is the way?”
“Little Fae I do not know but mommy is unhappy
But false love in her brews and with it a false way
Something bad will happen and mommy will loose her true way
Please can you help me tell mommy what I’m trying to say?”
“But we are spirit fae we do not know the way!”
“Your mommy cannot see or hear us
So how can we tell mommy ‘this is not the way?”
“I do not know my little fae but someone has to tell her
‘Please this is NOT the way” Natalie Natalia does say.
So loving caring mommy blinded by so much pain
your childrens’ cries muted by you falsities and lies
Trying to get out from a trap; trying thru a false loved way
Hear your childrens’ cries thru the voice of this distant fae
“Please STOP this is NOT THE WAY!”
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