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Terminated

Terminated

You are the children
Who never grew eyes!
That even a cyclopse
Would sympathize!

Patato heads,
A faceless orb,
Your bowls excrete
What our hearts absorb!

Midget men,
Evolutionary fraud,
Omnipotent you are
As chicken gods!
You boiled your eggs
We never formed
Concieved but—
Never born!
Petrified! Before we bloomed,
But humanity sir,
You're suicidal too,
For without us—
There is no you.

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sparrowsong

Hello Ricky...

Welcome to Cosmo! 

Great message! 

I can't help but wonder if a person has an abortion or who carries full term to leave them abandoned or another found dead in a dumpster or in the woods or somewhere...

When there are so many people who have had their dreams dashed and can't have kids and get ripped off by adoption agencies...

It's a sad situation indeed...

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Ricky Mave

Hi! Well that's up to interpretation. However my intention was to cast a negative light on abortion, both the effects it has on the mother and the child. Glad you enjoyed.

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