I hate how you treat me.
Like a slave, a mother of yours.
I am a human being.
The mother of your child.
And yet, how you behave,
Makes me wish you were gone.
I won't stand it anymore.
Something has to be done.
You messed with the wrong person.
Consequences you soon will know.
For two people are going to leave,
Making your life hell.
All I did was love you
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