Unborn Child Lyrics The Rep: Unborn Child Voicemail: New voice message, Tuesday 8:59pm. Girl on phone: It’s me, uhm I just picked up a pregnancy test, it came out positive. Gimme a call back when you get this message. Voicemail: Message deleted. Mommy, I’m only five weeks old, but I can feel my heart. The doctor says, “I’ll see you in November”, but we’re still in March. And by the way mommy, what the doctor said is a lie, you don’t have to worry cus my body is devolpin’ just fine. So please tell daddy that he doesn’t have to cry no more, Jesus finished with my brain, He’s workin’ on my spinal cord. Besides, not everything is always what it seems. Why you think that when you dream, you wake up, don’t know what it means? So tell the world to give you space, and just let you breathe. Remember, God loves you so much that he sent you me! Sometimes you gotta laugh it off, and just let it be. Like when you thought I was a girl and painted my new bedroom pink. I heard you cry when daddy’s diamond bezzled ring, slid right off your fingers, and went right down that restroom sink. And you and daddy began to argue for the next two weeks, I don’t know what the problem is anymore, so I guess it’s me. Dad: This is your fault! I told you, but you just denied it! Mom: Lemme alone, get out of my face, just be quiet! Dad: I said, “Birth control” and you’re like “noo, we can do without it” and now? Mom: and now I’m pregnant, so what do you want me to do about it?!? Dad: you’re gonna go to the doctors and have him take it out! Mom: NOO! Dad: You crazy? We can’t afford the payments that we makin’ now! Oh, this was meant to be! Mom: what? Dad: why we been goin’ through it. Don’t you get it? The wedding ring, you was supposed to lose it! Mommy, just think, all we got is six more months. I can’t wait for you to hold me! Why you think I kick your stomach? You must be proud; cus the nurse keeps takin’ pictures of me. Please tell daddy that I love it every time he kiss your tummy. But lately mommy, honestly I been feelin’ funny, ever since you left your job, got fired just for stealin’ money. And daddy says the cost of parentin’ is really somethin’. So I can’t help but wonder, “Do you even really want me?” But that’s not all because yesterday I heard you scream, when daddy says he’s leavin’ you, and marriage was a worthless dream. He was a big meany, he said a lot of hurtful things. But I still remember the one verse you used to sing, that I’m your sunshine and nothin’ can take the sun away, and that I make you happy, even when the skies are grey. But if I’m inside of you, then why do I feel miles away? Am I really in your womb, or just swimmin’ in my grave? Nurse: Victoria? Mom: Yes? Nurse: I like your name. Mom: Thank you. Nurse: The doctor will see you now, please right this way. Doctor: I’m Dr. Ross. This will literally take half a second. I got your chart, looks good, (Daily Motion does not allow more space, so I had to end words here.
