Sense Sonnet - Steamer
Infanticide
My man told me to have his kid.
He said he'd take care of us.
So for 9 months that's what I did.
Now a month old, the kid just fuss.
And where's my man through all of this?
Hell, he took off faster than light.
He said he couldn't give a piss
About doin' for me what's right.
So now what am I s'posed to do?
This here bundle of joy is not.
It won't stop with all the boo hoo.
I'm gonna dump the little snot.
The kid don't know how to behave.
I stuck it in the microwave.
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