How

by Juanita   Oct 14, 2007


How could you just sit there and watch a child get torn limb from limb?
To watch another human beings life and future get riped apart.
How could you sit there and agree to let them kill your baby?
How do you live knowing that you are the reason why that child isn't here today?
Knowing that you could have just said "no" and all of this could have been prevented.
Your child could have been the next greatest rock star.
The next Rosalia Mera or Bill Gates.
How do you keep on livin?
How do you keep on laughin?
How?

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