I was loved at birth
When I emerged from the womb
Hated at death
When I departed to the tomb
The journey through life
Sharp as a knife
A label of fear
To be handled with care
Sometimes I wonder
What lies yonder
When it all comes to an end
At the end of the tunnel
Where we should see the light
When the right can’t be made wrong
Nor the wrong made right
Summary of the poem
Submitted by
Author Pendragon
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