Britney Spears, Mother May I?

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Britney, Britney

What’s happening to you?

Little girl not ready to grow up

But now a mother too

Bad boys influenced

They got the best of you

What now is a young mother to do?

Whom shall you turn to?

Where shall you go?

When shall you face

The reality of this time and place

A new season in your life

Like it or not adulthood is upon you

No more time to run from it

It’s time to yield and embrace it

This motherly season of your life

Beware of grossly getting involved

With people who say their your friends

But in actuality are merely

Making merchandise of you

Fiends rather than friends they are

Your character and reputation they mar

Drawing you deeper into death

When you’re not around

Whispering about you under their breath

Your health deteriorating

Your soul contaminating

Your mind frustrating

Your moods fluctuating

Your direction vacillating

Britney, Hollywood is a strange place

A place where people sell their souls

For a moment of fame and stardom

Then when you make it they resort to martyrdom

Telling you how much they supported and believed in you

Trying to make you feel indebted to them too

Masterfully manipulate and persuade you

But now you are a mother of two

Gotta do what you’ve gotta do

Think a bit beyond you

Concern yourself with the future of your kids

The influence of you and others on them

The ill effects of sin

The backlash of Hollywood spin

To such seductions no time to give in

Get your head on straight

Get your heart settled and established in truth

Remove from you those whose manners are uncouth

The devil is on the loose

Seeking to destroy you in this pivotal time

As you transition and your identity try to find

Beyond that of a performer

An entertainer in the eyes of your fans

It’s time for you to be still

Get a grip as best you can

Pull out of the public eye

If need be, take time to cry

Visit your family

Attend church services

Consult other mothers

See a psychologist or family therapist

Process your unfinished business

Lest you continue to profusely bleed within

And the media make a mockery of you

Blaspheme you and devilishly grin

We all suffer disappointment

And experience emotional challenges

Partying and burying them however

Does not make them go away

Britney, you must face your fears today

Embrace your season and learn the life lessons

Be the singer, songwriter turning the mess into a message

Be the woman you were created to be

Pursue personal transformation

And blossom fully.

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