As i walk early to better health, the smoke begins to choke, Blind by the blur i see no future, I begin to Smoke....
I say m a startegist, i wear a florsheim and gucchi, I say m making choices, none to know wats better........
But today i gave birth to my child, it lay cuddled near the bed.....
She cant breathe, she cant smile, Shez scared to open her eyes....
I rememeber the day i was born, world was a beautiful place, Ashamed today o myself, dat ma child cant see the same.....
I plant a tree and give it water, but i know am late, My child died without a day, I killed him before his fate....
My tears are nothin but ma own deeds, Sown long ago by pollution seeds.....
We all know the right the wrong and the should, But still she passed before he stood......
sad what things have come to with mother earth.
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