A poor baby inside me cries!

Oh time ! 
Tell me, what would you have asked , 
to stop exactly when the baby inside me cried. 
And how unbearable was your justice, 
You did hurt a nonplused innocent,
who have had no practice. 
Tell me why did things not change then, so frequently, 
why after a long while, my love, disappeared instantly. 
When I didn’t know, how important, 
I was to someone!
And now that I know, 
I am hardly anyone!
No one knows nor can I explain, how hard, 
every moment I die. 
And I’m definitely not strong enough to speak a lie. 
a poor baby inside me cries.


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