Suffer The ChildrenA Poem by TomboyVisionaryAdvice for parentsSuffer The Children In the womb, she s***s out a newborn baby. Clueless and unforthcoming feasibly the spawn of hades Uncleared future, the inevitable fate that is life Assigned to your very own destiny only you have the power to shape. An infant with a vision of clouded mist they shall not rape. Layered joy bestowed upon thee, our childhoods. Happiness and petty sorrow, our own feeble of self-goods Our creators are all but responsible for the pacing of your growth. Cleanse his mind with guidance, but give him space for him to float The majority of a child's mind is forged through actions One comes of age he/she bares figments of fractions Suffer the children but in their own hand Suffer them through your image, they would not know where they stand A child is a blessing, whether a girl or a boy You're a mother or father, its not your f*****g toy Obtain a child only if the circumstances see fit If one of the other is damned, all would not handle it Suffer the children, in time they will experience enough Wars in disparate calamities, beware of which discipline to huff Allow them to envision certain paths to explore But it never hurts to advise them to implore There are many worlds for them to discover Love them for the right, must they break you aid them to recover A child has a future, a destiny unknown To build as a rebel, lover, father they have the right to be known They shall suffer, in time they will seek peace amidst the chaos If you or any other grip them to your hip, that child's mind is lost Suffer them with steel, grit, pain and agony For in the end, despite the outcome only beauty they will see
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1 Review Added on July 15, 2023 Last Updated on July 23, 2023 Tags: #parenting #family #children AuthorTomboyVisionaryDover, NJAboutI have been to different dimensions so ill write about the good s**t I saw more..Writing
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