BORN FROM A FORSAKEN WOMB
Yes it was sweet, How it slide in after many trials and enticements, He kept telling me, "Relax babe, it won't hurt" "imma go in slowly" "you know I love you" I gave in to his words, Luring words, I had no time to think, There goes the creation of my mistake, Yes my lifetime mistake. Quite a mistake she was born, Not a rose but unwanted thorn, Looking at her, anger gripped me, Pain and grits, I really wanted to take her life but I remember, It was a result of my doing. She was born to an abando
