Sweet Little Roisin

A new song and music. By Carol Murphy.

SWEET LITTLE Roisin

Never a girl of 17

A wonderkid neglected and unseen

Felt tip painting on the underside of a dream

Now she’s a propagandist machine

Specific is her story, in time the glory

Of boring through every opportunity

She’s exploiting misery

The best sort of currency

for creating an art legacy

What happened to you Roisin?

sweet girl

a monster

With an ego as big as her wasted years

Tears as big as the lies she engineers

ignorant of her moral loss

She will exploit her myth at one cost

To reach a status that no one can cross

What happened to you ?

sweet girl

a monster