He wasn’t supposed to be born that way
But it wasn’t something he could choose
You see, his mother was a party girl
And really liked the booze
So he was awash with alcohol though,
As an embryo, shouldn’t have been drinking
Now he’s got problems and owes it all
To the fact his mother wasn’t thinking
“Fetal Alcohol Syndrome” or “FAS”
Is how the condition is commonly defined
It not only affects folks physically
It also affects the mind
Poor concentration, focus that flops
Around like a flag in the wind -
Pregnant women simply shouldn’t imbibe
Or else against the unborn they’ve sinned…
…By taking away their capacity
To have lives that are happy and productive
And ensuring a host of problems that are
Socially alienating and destructive
FAS means there’s no ability to understand
That there are consequences to actions
It also often means trouble with the law
Because of negative attractions
Being naïve and malleable, never
The master of their own mind
Their only hope is for an environment
That’s protective, structured, and kind
Some brutally hard facts,
Ones which no one likes to say,
Are that the condition is preventable
…And won’t ever go away
Alcohol and pregnancy are
Two things that should never mix
Lest there be problems that doctors
And prayers simply can’t ever fix.
Kathy Figueroa
Two Things That Should Never Mix - Kathy Figueroa
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