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Why can’t I see my baby
This glass is in my eyes
Why don’t I hear my baby
For he has yet to cry
What happened to my baby?
My baby bumped his head
What are you trying to tell me
Ma’am your baby is dead
Family instructed the staff to stay mum
Carelessly enraged needing to release some
Blurted out the news, passed on this information
As if you were selling me an inexpensive vacation
Oh this news, this horrific confirmation
Burned through my soul
So you gave me medication
Strongest love, mother to her offspring
Had no clue what reaction this news might bring
Higher in your heads was the hurt that would ring
Delivering punishment for your idea of what’s going on
Unbeknownst to you, the culprit tried isn’t really the one who’s wrong
All I kept asking them for was the tapes
The ones that show the person during and on the escape
Whose bumper to bumper caused the most horrific rape
Of any loving family on the interstate
Guilt ridden prayers from a place so deep
For I am awake and you are asleep
Dove into His bed when you bumped your head
Lives, hearts, heads spread because you’re “DEAD”
