Sweet Child of Six

Here is a blissful, heavenly tryst,

Of a sweet child of six,

She took her sisters on a trip,

To a cherry tree.....

Where she got her ass whipped,

With a hickory switch,

And glad she dared to disobey; it seems,

Her mom told her not to do so,

Her father said, "She's young"; Let it be,

So, why am I saying this????

This sweet child is my mother,

From years ago;

Disobeying this rule of her mom,

And she felt this way about society,

What will they think is what her mind told her.

Fuck that and soon it would've emboldened her. 

This sweet child of six.

The second of six girls.

All come on, say it.

Sweet child of six....

Come on and say it....

I don't care what society thinks.....

Any day and every day; I say it.

I don't care what society thinks.

I'm on the lanai with a glass of lemonade.

It's refreshing and sweet.

Sweet child of six,

Do you feel complete?

What's wrong with you?

Where comes all this hostility?