It has been eight months since you went away
You couldn't have been thinking straight that day
I long so much for you to walk thru the door
Kiss my cheek and say "I love you Momma" like before
God has helped a lot but there's just so much he can do -
Our Lord expects us to help ourselves too
I thought for a while things would get better
But I keep seeing your face and things in your letter
How could you do this to your daddy and me
We would have helped you - why couldn't you see?
We would have given our lives to make you happy again
Now we will never get the chance
Because you didn't let us then
Why did you do it, why didn't you wait
Now, my son, it's forever too late
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