5-3-12.

She made plenty mistakes then when she was young

A kid and no man meant she missed her turn

Straight into the arms of destiny

Choices ripped away

Sometimes she’d escape to be with her mates

The kid was left to play.

And so the kid grew up just like her mum

She had a boy and girl the circle turns

But she didn’t get an even break

She died when she was away

The gran stepped in and took the kids

The kids were left to play.