Her Pain Her Curse

If you’re born
In this room
Of pediatrics, I am sure
You may die in the hands
Of the assassin nurse

She only wants
To shut up
The newborns and all their innocent cries
So she starts to think of draining, drowning and killing them in all kinds of ways

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And that nurse was cursed for all the things she’d done, her doom is wandering the nights, crying and mourning searching for the solace of her internal pain

One of them
Was too sick
Crying for all his inner pain
She decided
To drown the boy
Knowing that his affliction was … his illness
But the boy was the son of the witch, a sorceress that reins the misery of the whole world
In revenge the assassin was cursed, to cry and kill her child in the name of the witch’s son

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