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Your baby girl...
Twelve roses in each vase
Twelve roses tied with lace...
Darkness invades the sky as black clouds form.
Shadows dance in the distance, silhouettes...
To My Father
You sit there and tell me you’ll support me...
They don't understand how it hurts,
when the pick out my every flaw...
You see it in the children
In their eyes...
How can hurt an innocent child,
and make their whole life incredibly wild...
A chance for time to have finally stuck
no more worries of growing up...
Oh safety pin, oh safety pin
you tiny little thing...
A father who beats his own wife
A daughter who cuts herself with a knife...
Headphones loud
Parents screaming...
To Her...
How could you go and do something like that...