where's my lullaby

Cold breathe on my feet,
that woman never picks me up. Im saying words but she doesnt understand.
holding close to her is bottle, i wish i had a bottle. The milk she gives is a little bitter.
one day imma grow up get me a bottle like that.
i know by now this isnt right
she shouldnt be doing this to me
but how can break from her i cant walk
i cant talk
sometimes i cant even sleep,
i dont get a blanket
my nightmare doesnt stop when i wake up
not even a lullaby would stop it.
i guess that why i dont hear any.
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