The cut of life begins, severed
umbilical cord divides the mother
from her son, he becomes self-dependent,
welcomes education and the institution of
knowledge only to render halfway through,
and disconnects from family to raise his own,
applies his warmest regards to education, wallows
in menial work, engulfed in servitude and always
serving the rich, he becomes disheartened, fails
his dreams like many before him, he then terminates
his marriage in defeat; inherits one fine loyal pet,
alas, fourteen years later, dog dissevers from the lonely
pair, slowly as the watched kettle but hurried as the
morning sunrise, time evaporates his friends, family, and
hope, he finds religion but realizes it's nothing but scheming
zealots who want control, woe the cleave that wove the guilt;
he walked to gape one last time to witness the only miracle
of life-the unlading sunset, yet, soon it too departed over
his hill of misery.
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