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Wasn't her Time
How did this happen?
How is she gone?
A severed limb
A withered beauty
Lost for eternity
Memories playing nonstop behind my eyes
All of her
No rest for the living
The loss of her soul weighs on mine
Is she with God?
Is there a God?
How he could take her from me
Only four months old
My precious Anneliese
She was an innocent
Is she paying for my sins?
Or is she with her aunt?
I tried my best
I was only seventeen
You cruel bastard
How dare you
Why couldn't you have taken me?
Why did you have to take my child?
She would've been six today
She would've had a baby cousin
A loving family
She would've turned out right
Why did you have to take her?
It wasn't her time
How is she gone?
A severed limb
A withered beauty
Lost for eternity
Memories playing nonstop behind my eyes
All of her
No rest for the living
The loss of her soul weighs on mine
Is she with God?
Is there a God?
How he could take her from me
Only four months old
My precious Anneliese
She was an innocent
Is she paying for my sins?
Or is she with her aunt?
I tried my best
I was only seventeen
You cruel bastard
How dare you
Why couldn't you have taken me?
Why did you have to take my child?
She would've been six today
She would've had a baby cousin
A loving family
She would've turned out right
Why did you have to take her?
It wasn't her time
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