The Determination -

There once was some Sisters of Charity,
barren from virginal rarity.
No red thoughts upon them would stain,
and Jesus is the source of holy pain
according to their mindless clarity.

There once were Messianic brides.
Toughened,their tattered minds, and wedding hides.
" We will make you fit, silent, and, pure.
Beatings of angel's wings you will endure.
In our hands, is where your groom now abides."

There once was some Sisters of Charity
determined with a fanatic's clarity,
to make us a family in dens of harm,
baptized in the rain of their bloodless charm.
Oh Dear Lord , I pray, come, and spare me.