"This is what i call my child. He is nothing but a system of biochemicals and neurons. Hopefully if he is lucky his flesh will rot and whither into nothing, because if he doesn’t make it to that then something else killed him.
He will die and never be heard from again. This is my child, a biological system of chemicals and neurouns that will die and never be seen again.
I love my child. I am the atheistic reproduction unit."
Thus sayeth the atheistic reproduction units of earth.
I could just never give my rotthing neuron child a painful life and shitty death only for them never to be heard from again. How could i do that?