• Call her Miss Child Bride
    tied by veins by the man who lied.
    These veins connect the children's chests,
    Scrawny abs to budding breast,
    But what is love and what is lust?
    Could a step in the light make eyes adjust
    To see mistakes about to be made
    Bricks unbreakable once laid
    Due to the mortar of a Catholic home
    And threats of rejection from the Holy throne,
    So I ask you, Child bride
    Is living hell where you'll reside?