January 14, 2010
A spawn from lies and craftful deceit.
Was born on a day untouched by the heat.
Unwelcomed to the world birthed by luck.
And he should care that his life no world suck.
Scarcely an ounce of self pity and loafing.
He doesn't even notice his spoon isn't golden.
A boy full of will by no motivational drive.
glad still is this boy that he is alive.
Help is a nice word for pity so he takes none.
But are these the traits he wants instilled in his son.
Black like the shadow that always follows.
Tainted is his heart that leaps for the gallows.
No still he choose not to be a victim.
Heavy is his pride out weighted in his system.
A spawn he is, but genetically altered.

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