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Hey You!!!
You with the sign,
And the C-4 in your pocket,
your righteous indignation camouflaged
only by that Cheshire cat grin.

Before you exact your toll on me,
Sentence me to my plight…
walk a mile in my shoes!

I am a crack baby, born with A.I.D.S.
I am poor, adopting parents object
to the color of my skin, and I cry a lot.
I am the shameful bastard child
that reminds you of your indiscretion.
I am born to parents who not only
hate each other, but also hate me,
because their one night of pleasure
resulted in a lifelong taxation.
I am neglected, beaten, raped,
and abused, as I am left in the competent
hands of the foster care system.
Your tax dollars guarantee
I receive my share of suffering.
You seek to make your religion everybody’s law
How could a loving God
condone this kind of torment?
I wish for you a swift and final reckoning…
that your private hell begins
with living out all the lives
Of those you sought to bring forth
into an unforgiving world
Where they were…

Unwanted

Copyright 3/29/2008
Dani Heart ? 

© 2012, Dani Heart. All rights reserved.

Dani Heart (46 Posts)


2 Comments

  1. Larry Conley

    Dani,

    Fabulous! This makes a point long needing to be made and does so wonderfully!

    Keep on with the Keeping On!

    Larry

  2. Dani Heart (Author)

    Thank you Larry that means a lot to me that this touched you. :)

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