WHY DOES GOD HATE MY MOTHER?

Why does God hate my mother?

By Anna Clare

Why does God hate my mother?

If so he must hate me too,

An original sin born to that unclean womb.

Pews and pews away I make communions, where is my mother?

Gone, gone back to the devil's place,

With no rest for the wicked, my mother falls.

Eve damned my mother,

As I, the snake, damned Eve,

Eat it, eat it.

Rows in prayer,

To a loving Lord, whose hate floods valleys,

My mother watches.

So I am better than my mother,

My father joins me, my sisters,

Our mother is wicked, wicked.

God hates my mother’s freedom,

Abuse is love when it’s from on high,

Yet the man… she’s free, wicked and free.

My sister’s father,

A clean, holy man, untouched,

Followed by my father, he too is pure.

I damned my mother

Marking her- a striapach

Máire my mother, tarnished.

To the mother who carries the burden of her children,

You are filth- repent,

Your sins cling to you like oil.

Why does God hate my mother?

Tell me- because I am her.