The Childhood Not Had

THE CHILDHOOD NOT HAD i look for a chance which you never gave without seeing that, you gave me grave was that action what you called brave? i was suppose to be your saving grace why did you love me so cruelly to die no human right for me to fight why? very innocent you killed me in cold blood-sigh what should i tell the heavens on high i was young without language to have fought with your will and heart hardened you did abort why should i come back to hell, called your womb when many a times it has been my tomb mother i just have to call, hope you get this mail you reject me now young but shall look for me when grey you may think i exist no more but i cry not faint just don't forget me you will miss my name