When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state,
Haply I think on thee, and then my state,
(Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth) sings hymns at heaven's gate;
Answer:
sorry about that but you prolly did great
Explanation:
Answer:
god knows. why any sane person would choose to give birth to some snot groveling subhuman known as a child is beyond me.
Harrison Bergeron escapes from prison and attempts to overthrow the government.
