2 Days Early
The consequences of hurrying a creation
The infested inhabitants lurched at tit bits of informal information
The pedantic placation sued who grew the strew called population
The mother’s nature that nurtured the children forlornly grew weary
When offspring pierced her eyes and mocked her when she grew teary
The child gleefully repaid her with chainsaws and swayed to claim for
Their demands to be met and cut her legs for store to store more lore
First she was sold in plots so poignant plotters could plan and plot
To build on her scathed remains they laughed and claimed rhapsody
The worse it got was the more they shot, chasms made to show the blot
They stopped the claims but pointed to shame and alas began the parody
A failed teaching
The action of the parent who wasn’t fervent to display their rare reaction
Sent only weathered warnings to stop the forming of artificial spawning
But still the tube grew to grow seeds into the mass and form a faction
Test tube seeds hailed science mocked the natural alliance every morning
The mother was long forgotten now converted to roads and street nooks
Vandalised by intoxicated bastards who wet the lapels of the mothers corpse
Brash parlours built on religious bearings were home to home lustful crooks
Who were ravaged by audacious and obese alike, oh how the child warps
The Present Scenario
The land as now known was once the mother, the mother who was fractured
Therefore, the baby now old pointed at the mother it had willingly captured
Maybe the baby never understood the natural lady that carried her ashore
When you are told to clean litter tell me have you ever remembered before
Epilogue
The burly impostor you idolise is the ideal painting of a child grown surly
See the spoil and accept God made this world …………..2 days too early
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Originally Posted by Black Ninja
