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It’s like you are blind
Except you’ve chosen this view
You’ve hallucinated this dilemma
All because I am not with you.
Well I’m not sorry to say
That I haven't an apology to tell
You don't want your child?
That's not your choice.
You made that.
How can you look at her face
And deny her?
She's your blood
Your legend.
What has the world come to?