You have the baby blues,
Soon it'll consume you,
No running from it,
You can’t hide,

You don't love your baby,
You cant,
You never will,

You don't hold her,
Kiss her,
Hug or love her,

You have the baby blues,

She’s a burden,
Like the trash you don't want to take out,
She’s a misfortune,
She’s the reason people give you dirty looks,
The reason your on the streets,

The cause of the baby blues,

She cries,
For you,
But you don't answer,
She talks to you,
But you don't listen,

Is it to late?
Can you be saved?
Or has the depression already become you?
Or can we reverse the baby blues....