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I didn't want her to fail I gave my life to help her succeed but I couldn't give her what she needed all I could do was bleed I didn't want her to hurt I followed her and went insane but I couldn't take away her pain all I could do was rain wounded child damn the damage done passed on through generations there's nowhere to run beaten heart there's no good reason why some children are born into this world only to cry my heart would not hate her and that's all she asked of me I gave her all my love and that seemed to hurt her more I would not accept the failure she tried so hard to be I believed in her and that seemed to hurt her more wounded child damn the damage done passed on through generations there's nowhere to run beaten heart there's no good reason why some children are born into this world only to cry I didn't want her to lose I gave my life to help her win but she rigged the game so we'd both lose all I could do was survive I didn't want her to die I'd trade places with her if I could but she shut me out to save me just like I knew she would and in this way she proved beyond any shadow of doubt the love in her heart was beautiful even if she fought not to let it out wounded child damn the damage done passed on through generations there's nowhere to run beaten heart there's no good reason why some children are born into this world only to die Wounded Child Ric Candor ©2000 GET BACK LOOSE ENDS INDEX NEXT STEP MAINGATE FRONTDOOR WRITTEN GARDENS CROSSROADS FAREWELL  EMAIL
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