Mommys Angel
All I need is me,myself, and I,
And if I fall, its because god dropped me from the sky...
Not giving me my wings im a angel in disguise...
appearing in a women's stomach, im ready to open eyes.
showing off my creation...like im a noble prize.
But then god whispers "come back".
so I began to cry...
He wipes my tears and shakes his head "mommy wasn't ready, she had to say goodbye".
but now I got my wings, im no longer in disguise...
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