O, pity the poor unfortunate child,
Neglected and forlorn!
No-one to care for or nurture him:
He didn't ask to be born!
All he wants is a happy home
And food to fill his belly -
Designer clothes, mobile, a PS3
And a huge LCD telly!
He didn't ask to be Born...! That is true We bring to life and leave them to live...!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sign of the times I'm afraid: o)))) what's this world coming to?