Social Sway by Anita Hotty - WordPress.com

Mary Had a Little DaughterMary Had a Little DaughterWhose piece was as pure as snowBut wherever her daughter wentHer father was sure to goTo Parties he’d take her escortTo school and then back to homeEverywhere Marry went alwaysNever was she left aloneHe would follow in vehiclesChauffer friends in parkwood mallsWherever his Marry would beEven personal bath stallsSome neighbors worried their gossips“Her daddy sure is obsessed,”But Mother Mary would reply,“Daddies always know best.”Little Marry’s Mother knew wellFrom a sad past of her ownThat wherever daddies belongDaughters must hide and followShe was told to dress up daintyHow to comb and wash her hair“You are little daddy’s daughter”Oppressed secrets theirs to shareTheir Christian neighbors prayed from booksSpoke only amongst themselvesNo one called Shepards’ protectionsOr the safety’s servicesMother Mary’s Little ChildGrew up in religious waysShe was taught sex as forbiddenThat Little Daughters obeyjust what am i trying to sayAnd never did Virgin MarryDeflower her fleece so pureFor Mother let Marry’s DaddyChastise Marry as she grewRAPE 93