Gift of God
Gift of God
Where will it stop,
How will it end
Sometimes a steel box
Looked on by friends
There you lay battered and dead,
We all remember the tears you shed.
If you were given just one more chance,
What would you tell women in the same circumstance?
"LIFE IS A GIFT OF GOD,
NOT TO BE TAKEN BY MAN"
Since you can't tell them, maybe I can!!!
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