How commom has it become for those who are having babies? These unwed mothers are living in the bed of deception, feelin the reflection of thier deeds. How can this be, Unknown to god, wicked ways and forgotten days? Hear what I am sayin. Close your ears cover your eyes because they are blind, so you can see. He who has ears to hear, hear me. There are ups and downs in this jubgle where there is no way out, when you turn around and all you hear is the Tiger's growl, waiting to feast upon your flesh an untasty treat.