Never had a name, never had a chance
Never did you fuss, never did you cry
Never learned to sing, never learned to dance
And never will I know the reason why
Never had the strength, never had the will
Never could hold on, never knew my love
Never knew the world, never knew its chill
And now you fly with angels from above
Never will forget, what you did to me
Never can regret, stop my loving tears
Never knew the debt, never will be free
And now I live the horror of my fears
I never stopped them in that awful room
And with a knife they cut you from my womb
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