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The Long Wail
It's okay to cry now, it's alright, because your baby is dead You said you didn't mean to smother the child; and the first baby, you said you accidently dropped on it's head That's twice you've been clumsy with life Yes, I believe you because your tears are salty sincere No, I don't believe you're a monster, heredity just skipped over you when it passed out the maternal gene Your life's been hell since those two infants died At night, you let out a long wail --- your promise of being a mother is again denied You had motherly dreams of teaching them how to walk, how to talk You had motherly desires of watching your children grow like flowers, and blossom into a better you But you smothered one with careless love, and in a momentary fit of frustration ... not hate ... you shook the baby, and the tyke fell loose All because the baby wouldn't stop crying, but everyone one knows that's what babies do It's okay to cry now, it's alright, because your babies are dead I guess I would be scared too, if I thought I was cursed and going to hell I think I would cry every night also, having tortured dreams would make me scream a long wail
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