She whined over and over in self pity
How difficult twelve hours of labor could be
Yet who bears the full facial scars still
Of overzealous delivery forceps for life
Ain't life a bitch...
They moaned and groaned for their loss
That their undesired children took away
As if it were a plot to steal away
The freedoms they took for granted
Ain't life a bitch...
Physical and verbal pummeling daily
To make up for all the losses life made
In acts and words in, and beyond the home
No sins for those who are guiltless to themselves
Ain't life a bitch...
The confused eyes and uncertain fear
That holds a child's hand tightly everyday
Replaces fostering feelings of humanity
Guiding them to the solitary confinement
Ain't life a bitch...
Better to live in this world of pains
Than chance the trade for another yet
The world is lonely, truely unyielding
Emotional explosions and avoidance
Ain't life a bitch...
Two worlds come to be from this fate
Criminal suffering, or faithfully wise
One lives constantly, with the other near
Intended good must battle compulsive evil
Ain't life a bitch...
The world must suffer needlessly
The sins of those who bring sorrow selfishly
To the coming generations endlessly
For their indulgence unrestrained
Ain't life a bitch...
A child's eyes and heart
Still residing in the soul of age
A place where the tears fall like rain
As vividly as if the storm were yesterday
Ain't life a bitch...
The scars to remain even after interment
The wounds to debilitate for life
Tucked far away, never really seen
But alive and dwelling in a child's torment
Ain't life a bitch.