My darkest day dreadful those rays of sunlight
I stumble despair! defeated by evil it’s not right

Oh burning pride eats at this exhausted heart
the wickedness of death! before life could start

Why must I read those tears in my wife’s eyes
then mixing wisdom with doubt while she cries

Her desperate thoughts in this conflicting scene
haunted wants her loathing this must be a dream

Oh God the birth of our child we planted that seed
death! in an hour we bleed from this sadistic weed

A mother broken she’s this barren waste land inside
a dying heart shattered by doom! with an empty womb

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