i played god
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I wonder if my kid
I wonder if my kid Blames me for
Having him
Into this world
Full of puzzled adults
Bewilderedly racing
From one edge to another
Of unhappiness.
I wonder if he is grateful
Or bitterly ungrateful,
Proud or disappointed
Of what I did
When I played God
With his father.
I wonder
But I am too coward
To ask himThough sometimes
I can see the answer
In his aimless eyes.
February 14, 2006