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Ann Free Spirit | Synopsis | Mother Francis of Rome | Rev. Fr. Thomas Doyle | We Stand By You Rev. Fr. Doyle | A Letter of Hope | A Little Help Fom a Friend | From a Friend | A Priest Doing God's Work | Innocents was Taken | Mr. Savano | Pope John Paul II | Pope John Paul II | Nun Suddened by the Truth | Shield accused nun | Abuse by nun's hands, not God's | Together we Stand | Priest Abusing Nuns | Next to Godliness.. | First Stirke Out | The New Cardinals | Catholic News Site | The Testament Site | Reaching: Out to Stuart & Paul | A Little Child Stands in Line | A Lonly Little Child | Nobody's Child | Rosary Beads in The Hall | I Give You My Hand In Friendship | When I Hear These Things | One More Nights Sleep | If Only | Humpty Dumpty | I Love You | Don't Let Go Until Tomorrow | My Dearest Lover | The Lonely Rose | How Did I Survive???? | Children Need Love | A Friend is What I Want to Find | I Give You My Hand In Friendship | When the Night Comes | Who Am I??? | There Are So Many Tears | Maria, What I see in You | Re-abuse | You Were Always Here With me | Fear Within 2003 | Elvis!!! | My Life Was Stolen From Me | God Is My Witness | I want My Freedom From My Torment & Pain | Give Me my Time to Heal. | Nuclear War | When the nuns had their fates | How do They Live With Themseleves? | Re-abuse 2002 | We Want Our Faith Back | Spiritual Abuse | My Faith was Strong | Trust was Broken | I Cry Each Day | Bless me Father | Hear our Cries | The nuns Picked on the same children | Apologize to us | Like Saints and Martyrs | Half Truths | Tell The World the Truth | No More Lies | Nun wrongly claimed dead | Hurt so Bad | Acknowledgment & Justice | Innocent Unwanted Children of Nazareth House | My Family | Our Wedding Day 1965 | My Son Robert 1 | My Son Robert II | My Daughter Joanne | My Daughter Rachel | My Daughter Bridget | My Four Grand Children | My Mother's Family | Mother I | Mother I

Nobody's Child

My life had being torn from me

while I was a still a child

I had nobody to protect me

all because the nuns said

I was no body's child

I grew up in an orphanage

that was called Nazareth House

Because no one wanted me

so I behaved like a mouse

 

No mother did I have

was what I was told

You should be grateful

and don't be so bold

 

My innocents was taken

By the nuns and the priest

Who whipped me until surrendered

hoping I would then have some peace

 

How can I face what is all hidden inside

If only 1 had some were I could hide

Nazareth House was always so cold

and forlorn

with iron bars on the big gates

just beyond the roses and thorns

 

If only I has some one to hold

to wipe my eyes when I was a child

If only some one took my hand

to show me i had some love inside

 

So don't look down on me

because of my birth

I was told that I was unwanted

because I was given away at birth

 

The life that I live while at Nazareth House

was torment and pain

which is inside

as well as the sad little girl

Who was so very cold

and a lone with no where to hide

 

The nuns and the priest

were working for God

but that did not stop them

from the abuse which they gave

to the unwanted child.