I Am Asking To Be Born
I am asking to be born...
I want to climb the mountains
and see a midnight sky.
I am asking to be born...
Why is my mother not listening to my cry?
She is going to the clinic
on the midnight train.
I'll be a good kid for her.
I'll do my homework every night...
I'll love my dad - be special;
I am asking to be born...
Why is my mother not listening to my cry?
She is going to the clinic
to put me down the drain.
4/18/2015
Contest - Brian's Select F
Sponsor - Brian Strand
1st place win
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Copyright © Julia Ward | Year Posted 2015
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