pregnancy

brothers both calm and collected
and yet still restless
their mother corrests them
god left them gift wrapped
snap back to the time of conception
one born alive and the other born dead
life slipped from him before he even started to begin
the heavens cry out the sun falls
the mother pleds over the loss of the second son
the first crying out sensin his brothers danger
his cries go unheard as they rush his brother out yelling danger
like a coin with one side he doesnt exist
wow even the child understands that without his brother he can not recompence
no matter how they try to console him his cries only grow louder
but somewhere out there his brother wanders alone
but they are two bodies one soul
and he cant go on without the other part to his whole
as if god himself called them back
the other cries out and bows out
no pulse no life the hearts not beating
he'd rather be together in one world than alone in this sea people
unfamiliar faces even his mother is a stranger
"his mother yells out oh my god why"
and the sky dies and pours its rain upon the world weeping
they become whole life and death still equal
this is a bitter sweet squeal to the death of two people
learn it as a lesson remember the prequel
9 months of labor the love of two teenagers
the fruit of their labor unforgotten but unable to savior
the mother cries to god for an answer but gods not ready to reply
and the mother rolls over and dies
whats the moral of this tale i tell
make your own conclusion this tale was soley invented by my own scars and bruises
peer into my mind for another taste
write back if you feel the risk of pregancy can fuel hate.