Psst! Yeah right
Glossy and shimmering
Every creature goes for a fight
Once released, opts to crying
Learning to walk and work
The crazy art of grabbing a fork
Who knows why we light a torch?
Sleep away your fears
My dear,be clear
Nine months isn't all the preparation
In life is fear
Yet we choose to be fair
Walking out the door
Slitting into the gate of hell
A knife down, blood spilled
Now you know life isn't glitters.
©bettybrown
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