Born in pain and fear, children of the womb
Welcomed and welcome, Voice and cry out.
Bewildered and innocent learn to discern
Change and emotion, relativity and motion
Live with and ruled by Lady Luck and Random Chance
Miss Fortune and Miss Take, enslaved by chaos
Of no court of appeal, no plan to repeal
Illusions gone awry, we got a raw deal
Yet survived and thrived
Multiplied in both lands
Of determinism And without
Cynics go play with your bombs
Cities of poisons, hate and destruction,
Against all odds, farms of compassion
volunteerism and humane
Exist and remain
Steadfast and sane
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