My Child Is Kidnapped Poem by Eleonor Santiago

The weeks been exhausting, furiously agitating my being
Never I had seen such evilness in a girl's soul
Never I imagine such holy words are used to conceal a decaying soul
None like any thing I've known in my entire life
Mine soul been subtle in dealing with her
A very evil mind who snatched my masterpieces
A very tricky creature who weave lies after lies
Who sniff into the blood veins of my precious joys
My writings been kidnapped I howled and growled
Ahhh she creeps in my abode
Taking every single word or my personal status
How on earth such a so called educated being bruise
A spirited loving heart gentle and sublime in all my cause
I was shouting in rhythms and rhymes
People ridicule me because i want to recover what is truly rightully mine
I howled and cried and growled
My precious child my dear poetry has been kidnapped and stripped of solemnity
None would understand me
None would come to my rescue
Prayers are my defense
Agony is my company
Poems are my spheres to hit the evil girl that took my adorable soul
God is with me all the time
An angel of righteousness had spread his wings
To declare war and peace
A strength finnally heard me
I am in awe of how God's dove shattered the emnity of evil
For some miracle the girl got tounge tied
Wisdom has escaped her
She cant howl nor growl
She is weakening in soul
Caught in the acts of a criminal
Ahhh there is justice after all
That girl who plead to be heard so she can defend herself
Before a verdict by none but her own
Her time in court arrived
But God is on my side my rescue my deliverer
My child cried help help help
My heart bleed as i hear it cry
An angel intervened and she got mute
She crumpled like a pig, she got no where to hide
like a rat escaping from the eyes that scrutiny
her defense muted
my child is free at last
my mind find solace at last
my heart rejoices for my child my poetry had come back to my arms
Ohhh Lord I thank thee for answering my pleas
I thank thee for the angel that you sent for me
In you alone I find justice and peace
The evil girl tied in the hands but not in the mouth
When she was jailed there she began to howl and growl
Defending her silence in in the abyss of finding for sympathy
Ahhhh she is lose...she lost...
In my thoughts she is always ready to devour
looking for other children to kidnap
the world is full of evil
but God is in control
my child is back my heart rejoices
Glory to God