It's the first time ever,
that you shed a tear
you were turned on your head,
of that I'm quite sure
your bottom was smacked
quite severe i might add
your voice it broke forth
like a banshee gone mad
so screaming your head off
all swaddled and warm
your given to woman
who's now tired and torn
it's the mother who loves
and Sooo! Glad now you here
the one who'll give scorn
when your not her little dear
but its the day she'll remember
the one we forget
all the pain that pain that we causer,
To be her little pet
The day that we all, were Born
azaard