Those souls cursed with pain
Offsprings of fickle joy
Tossed away in vain
Like a broken toy
A Life lacking mirth
Mere a disguised tomb
Was it even birth
Or discard of womb
Where do the gods stand?
Is Heaven saddened
When parents, sin and
Child is abandoned?
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