You son running wild
Like the wind
The other boy
A toddler
He aint a terrible two
He's a 3 and knows right from wrong
The mother blames the boy
The child who was bleeding from his head
Told the truth
He wasn't pushed he'd ran and tripped
Fallen badly onto the radiator
So why'd you blame the child
You blame him for everything
Running a family member out of the home
Is not right or nice, but God forgive you
How can you have the heart to be so mean to a child
You are a mother can you not understand the pain when one blames your innocent child
You defend your children and do not like people to blame their innocence
Here your son the witness of himself
Declared with no pressure you saw it for yourself
He was not pushed, so the mother put her child in the corner
The child cried and was told off for absolutely nothing
When he said he didn't and said he fell over himself
The 3 year old was right
May God be the judge whether you be forgiven or not
