The Wrong Fate ~

The child you would know none of...
Lays bear within your womb...
Peacfully and calmly, growing...
Till you find it...
Angered your so-called lover is, picks the wrong fate...
Beaten, bleeding, bruised, you lay...

The child you know of is no more...
Lays dead within your womb, to be removed...
Motionless and un-living...
Till you abstract it...
Happy your so-called lover is, laughs with a smile...
Telling you the truth of his true plan...

"Utterly useless...you are just a rare type of person, that I wanted...because I always get what I want" as he smirks.

The child you knew of is gone...
Anger, sadness fills you up...
With no other, you pick your fate...
As the rope sways infront of your eyes...
You take one more step off the chair that keeps you leveled...
Vanished, you disapper with your child...

By LovePiko ~