To my dear, sweet unborn child
I'm sorry for the world you've been brought into.
I'm sorry it's not perfect
and no one trusts easily.
I'm sorry we've screwed everything up.
Blame your ancestors for the past, me for the present, and you for the future.
To my small, unknowing unborn child.
I'm sorry you might not be accepted.
Brush them off with laughs and smiles.
I'm sorry that society is dumb.
That if you're different you're shunned.
It was the same for us.
To my naive and foolish unborn child.
Be stupid in your twenties.
Be comfortable with who you truly are.
To my silent and still unborn child.
Curse at the skies.
Curse the government.
Live without bounds.
But don't do anything you'll regret.
Society will hang it over your head.