Just a baby
on a doorstep
it's how they found me
cold and hungry
raised on hatred
fed by strangers
as a young girl
I often wondered
Am I born to die
never having lived
am I born to die
without love
in my life
People push me
knock me down
my foster parents
kicked me around
they brought me up on
loneliness
I never had me
a single friend
Am I born to die
never having lived
am I born to die
without love
in my life
Must be someone
in this world
who can save me
from myself
Or am I born to die
never having lived
am I born to die
without love
in my life
Am I born to die
never having lived
am I born to die
without love
in my life
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