It was a hard time
It was bittersweet like a lime
The weight of growing a baby
Leaves you feeling all hazy
It is a task that seems crazy
Why hurt your body that much?
There are easier roads to take
Many women like to fake
That they want to get prego
But then they remember
How seriously hard it is to do
It mostly just leaves you blue
Sure it is fun once the new
Baby arrives but it is all so hard
So very, very hard 😣
Less babies do people raise
Since most are turning gay
It means less gov. hand outs
But in the future we may all pout
Who will care for the elderly?
When we all get super old
But babies will still get made
God will make sure of that
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1 kid or many, what is best?
Raise your own, ignore the rest
Of the world, be happy
How many kids until you see
How lovely love is to feel
The more love God causes to spill
Out on you to give to your family
The little ones really can be
The best gift we can give ourselves
Maybe your past was a dud
But someday you could be with a stud
Maybe he will be your best bud
Never give up hope in your dreams
Things are never as bad as they seem
Today there might be a sadness
But tomorrow there may be gladness
Pick yourself up when you fall
Every day on God we must call
If at first you don't succeed
Dust yourself off and try again
Do you have fear or faith?
If God asks you to jump, will you?
Maybe you could fly over rooftops
But your fear paralyzes you
You don't believe in anything anymore
You just hide in your house
Being quiet as a mouse
What is there in my future?
I could teach or make more kids
But both seem too scary
I have become very wary
Of any new adventures
You can be courageous and dumb
Or cautious and smart
It seems best to just stay still
Maybe I need to really get my fill
Of time with God and my son
I have nothing else I want to do
Maybe that makes others blue
But to stay put is better than the new
I am tired of crazy adventures
I want to just relax here forever
You know you have a good man
When he is your biggest fan
He works hard and gets a tan
He cooks great food in a pan
He runs away from sin, it's like a ban
Takes his kids to a beach, plays in the sand
He has dreams to play in a band
He is always sweet and can
Take the clouds away
Always has good words to say
He remember to always pray
That is a good man
If you want to control others a lot
That is like witchcraft to have a bot
A human robot is what you see
But then you take away all their glee
No one likes to not be free
Then we can never truly see
What we can do if allowed to fly
To some people you need to say bye
If they won't ever let you be you
To your inner heart always stay true
What do you really want to do?
Do you want a life that is new?
Don't let others control you a ton
We all know that is no fun
People really need to feel free
So they can do mostly as they please
