Child Vender

How could you sleep

When she's in pain

Her spirit crashed;

The worst you did

Sold her to sharks

Was being a mom

Mattered to you

Does fear bothered

And sometimes stirred

Your polluted heart

She lay there;

Hugging her costumer

When will it stop

And you to think

You are her Mom

You sigh hardships

Like you had known

The meaning of it

And still

 You lay there

Jobless

Masterring sloth

Blind eyes

Face thickening;

Deadening

You call

Her next user

For a few bucks

Are you human?