Naked he war born, exposed to alien fury
Baptised he was, as the Sweeet Child of Nature
From darkness unto light, he's made the passage
Only to find the world in eclipse, all too dark
Though he was taught, was fraught with rot
and that ensalvement of the self to the pelf was for your welf
that depravity was the rule of the day
and as for creativity, 'tis just not the way
Deprived he lived, embezzeled of all senses
for the commune he lived, stripped of all Individuality
To love he lived, to lie and let lie
Only to die, Unheralded, Unwanted ...
... and seemingly Unborn !
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