Were My Dreams Only For Dying ??
What do you want, just a Son,
You see many around, pulling up a gun.
God has sent me, to be loved and to love,
I am not a baby devil, from up above.
With just a simple smile I will make your day,
Help you in the chores, till the clouds turn grey.
No more abortions, no female foeticide,
A new life is breeding inside.
I will feed myself with just a bite,
Don’t kill me mom, I will be your light.
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