By Everett E. Allie
October 21, 2003
helpless rage, a child is born,
thrust from warm embrace.
terror and pain, a child is born,
by rough and cold displace.
mother’s touch is soft and warm,
comfort is found within her arms,
it is here, the child will form
foundation of every mental harm.
upon the innocent mind is pressed
views that twist and lie,
beliefs that blunt and suppress;
helpless mind to seize and deny.
into corruption we all are born,
from its coils, but few escape,
we embrace it as our own,
so maintain man’s key mistake.
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