Little girl in my arms turned eight months three days ago
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Prety green eyes that cried when I scolded her
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Married thirteen years, I loved my wife and my job
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Three perfect daughters I did not deserve
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She took them away, said I had grown cold
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They found another life with a new daddy to love
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I tried to see them, but days passed they grew away
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Give them my heart, they took the life from me
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I watched their life-two months after they had gone
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Followed patterns-she went running in the morning
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And my plan-I'll take the fear from their eyes
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Daddy is at the door
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Don't be afraid
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Just let me in
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Everything is fine
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Her smile shattered-"Daddy why do you have a gun?"
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Gun shot painless-I know the others will soon awake
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Through the hallway-nine year old died in her bed
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Master bedroom-the baby stirs in her crib
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Your green eyes
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Cry no more
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My baby girl
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Dies in my arms
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You don't have to be afraid anymore
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My tears drop on her bloody face
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She will never have to be afraid
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The cops found my body laying in bed
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Eitgh-month-old baby dead in my lap
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You don't have to be afraid anymore...
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You Don't have To Be Afraid Anymore
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| Vehemence |
