Friday, 24 June 2011

Innocent baby

In the silence of the night
You may think I have no faith
But you are fool
Hands hold together
Hands touch things that shouldn't touch

A baby without sin was born
You dump her in the shelter
Without love and responsibility
Without caring the consequences

A baby has grown up with sorrow
A sorrow that you have been leave behind
What a pity child
Because the monkeys torture her along his life
Torturing with shame and humiliation
And the monkeys was you

A child wants love from their own parents
But you dump her
What a fool of you
Doing something but letting go the responsibility
What a shame of you

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