Within my teardrop
You will find pain
Within my teardrop
You will find rain
My heart a thunderstorm
Beginning to take its form
My mind a tornado
Fear from head to toe
My eyes like a black hole
Not bearing a sign of my soul
Within my teardrop
You will find heartbreak
Within my teardrop
You will find nothing to take
On a path with a dead end
Wishing to God an angel to send
Unborn child, decisions to make
Head spinning, heart break
Have no help have no support
Will my decision be to abort?
Within my teardrop
You will find sorrow
Within my teardrop
You won’t find tomorrow.
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