No Baby Dumping
The small baby cries
Out in the open dumpsite
In the early morning rays
When people get up exercise and work
The small one just can't understand
Why this world when paradise is so much fun?
There is no answer as the small baby cries
The people gathered angry of the reckless mother
Once in romantic liaison
It is fun and game through it all
There is nothing to worrry so they thought
Until the putting hole fills up worrying faces flow
The end result the small baby cries
Coming to this world where love isn't part of the plan
Living it for a while crying loudly for loving care
For hours until help comes to the rescue
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