Is this what you wanted of me
Wanted for me or off me
Is she all you thought she'd be
Is she the thought you thought she'd be
Nothing else to take from me
Her nine months for this
Look at me
Look at me
What do you see
Is there anymore you'll ask of me
Well you knew what would consume me
But never said
Never screamed for saving
And they said she would sit
Endless endless
Hours on end
Requesting her labor
Her embryo remedy
It's me
It's me
Is this what you wanted of me
Wanted for me or off me
The little big answer
That answered nothing
She is all you knew she'd be.

©littlejoga
03/08/02

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