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Baby

I miss you. I see you in my dreams, and it’s making me rage inside!

Why, why this, why us?

I didn’t ask for this…It was given to me.

I respect your family, that’s why I left.

I respect your parents, that’s why I am silent.

I respect you, that’s why I’m not there.

But what is this…Is this life a game? Is this life a test?

If I’m going to hell then let it be…

If I’m going to heaven then let it be…

Am I merely a pawn of Satan?

Am I merely a fallen one of God’s children?

Why me?

If you want me to go then I will.

If you want me to stay then I will.

But why…

Tell me…

Please…

 

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