Dear Life
Confiscated of this love i ever known
Fixating my premeditated memories of her
Instead im haunted of the not knowing
Conjured with amputated feelings of I could have the say so
Its my fault too, i help create you
My beautiful child-i promise my life to you
I love you more than you'll will ever know
I was ready to die for mine and know the sacrifice meant a thousand wishes
But I Blame your mother, the selfish idiom
Contemplating how hard it was gonna be for her
Arguing that it was your worth was infinite and if you kill my first for it, then i will never love again
Your mother promise to keep you
Then made the decision for us-and murder my first of me not knowing
Do you know how hard i cried for you
My child i long for you
But it was your mother who destroyed my baby
Who destroy the life of you
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