"Babies born, some sick, others deformed. Whose baby, yours maybe, stop lying. Bawling, crawling, one step, take two. Now walking, soon running, why are they Gunning? Mommy working, daddy gone little humans home alone. Got a cracker and some jelly, quiet and rumbling in my belly. Much neglect and abuse, where's the match to light this fuse? Much yelling, no ones telling, who lives in this dwelling? Go to school, cute dress, will it rescue me from this mess? Teenager, know-it-all, no one to catch him when he falls. Reading, writing, arithmetic, how many did I miss? Fall in love, no! Infatuation, strife, anger, separation. Too many babies, visiting strangers, get a gun, to hell with mangers. Bang! Bang! Double dead, who stands in their stead? Now what? Where's Mommy? So what?"