- Non-Erotic Poetry
- You're Not Britney's Baby
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Oh baby, baby
How can I ever get you to understand and forgive?
So short a time ago it happened
I was young and was native
A better life I was sure that they could give you
So when they ask
I made a deal
A deal now that I regret
Deep down to the very core of my soul
Sick inside
As I watch the news unfold on tv
My little boy
She's putting you in danger
Leaving me no choice but to step forward and admit the truth
Honey, you're not Britney's baby
You're mine
Sometimes in life we make choices
And sometimes those choices bring toxic results
Just like mine did
And I'll be dammed if I'm gonna let this go on any longer
That woman claiming you as hers
Telling you that awful man beside her is your father
Believe me child, your father-YOUR REAL FATHER
He is much better then that
And if I can just get you back
Then together we will track him down and I promise
We will be a family
The family that we should have been from the beginging
Once the truth is revealed that
You're not Britney's baby
You're mine
Behind the sweet music she sings to put you to sleep
She's telling lies
Hiding me and the truth of your real birth away
Using her money and her power to threaten
Vowing to ruin me and the rest of your real family
If any of us dare to try and contact you
What she don't know about your mama thou babe is this
My loneliness isn't killing me anymore
Now I'm stronger then I was before and ready to take you back
Back home to New York
You'll gonna love it there
Laying in your crib
Staring up at the stars happy and cooing
Cos at last you were told the truth
You're not Britney's baby
You're mine
A long fight ahead of us
But darling I promise
We will be together
Forever and always
They will never seperate you from me again
No matter what
Mother and son will overcome
You will be raised with this name
Your true name I gave you at birth
Daniel Brandon Jefferson Crane Thompson
My son not hers
No matter the outragous claims she makes
To keep us apart
I won't let her
Not this time
Cos little one I'm telling you
I swear that it's true
You're not Britney's baby
You're mine!
By RAMONA THOMPSON
© 2006 RAMONA THOMPSON (All rights reserved)
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