Here I sit, broken and dying.
Here I cry, unspoken and crying.
Your laughing face my disgrace.
Your laugh fills me with hate.
Baby mine, I wish you weren't born.
She cried, she wailed, when you were born,
Then nothing.
Then nothing.
My heart turned in panic.
My eyes furious, frantic.
Now your eyes of love haunt me.
Now your life itself taunts me.
In time I will learn to love, and move on.
In time you will grow fair, and I will love.
I will love you my dear,
but now I hate you dear.
My child, oh why did you take her from me?
My child, oh my only love, why did she leave me?
Your existence forever clouded by your mothers death.
Your life, to me forever in debt to your mothers wreath.
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