Please, survive !


Sitting here in the darkness, thinking of you
Your mothers mind is full of confusion maybe this time she wonít get it through
Donít think she doesnít care, donít think she wouldnít love you
But societies rules make her feel oppressed
So she has to decide between your life and your death

What kind of world is this when youíre forced to decide
A world in which the strongest live and the weak has to die
You are unborn, you have no chance to fight
But I pray for you that you can see the light


When your mother was a child she had to learn about
Being a confounded nuisance, love wasnít around
Her parents got divorced all she feels for them is hate
Can anybody damn her if she spares you this fate

But you are real you are six weeks Ďtill now
Youíve got a right to live you must survive somehow
Six more weeks what can I do
To bring her even closer to you

What kind of world is this when youíre forced to decide
A world in which the strongest live and the weak has to die
Donít think itís hopeless though you cannot fight
Believe me, I pray for you that you can see the light

What kind of world is this when youíre forced to decide
A world in which the strongest live and the weak has to die
You are gods creation though you cannot fight
But I pray for you in Jesus name tonight.


Lyrics + Music: Marion Creuzburg
 

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