DISCLAIMER: NOT HUMAN
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To drive generations, life gives tag
Mothers turn head
New life dead, even before breath lead.
The seed, shame keeps grandmother dead
News of one in coming brings sorrow
Two lives lost, grandmother and tomorrow
The one that got away, an awful part
As silence must be only art.
Earth quakes at the coming of the misplaced one
Footsteps echo at the doorsteps of reality
Heartbeat doubles in counting
Why should innocence be this daunting?
Should Pandora be let loose?
Lest chaos oxygen?
For aren’t we all spawns of woman?
Of an unborn child robbed of choice
Of a mother void of reason
That still; no excuse, to everyman his tent
Life gave tags, not power to destroy
That being said, who turned off the sun?