Unwanted Child
Everyone has a responsibility,
And that will never, ever except you.
Not all the doctors are really that friendly,
And it wasn’t too late to change what you’d do.
This child that lies in a pile of waste
Could have been great, and made all of us proud.
Instead of giving life a chance, you made haste
To make its death tragic, untimely and loud.
You tried to escape from being a mother,
So you decided that you’d commit murder.
The child that lies dead, upon your feet now,
Could have made a difference, but we won’t know how.
So you can have relief, the child must die.
You said a kid would be just trouble, but why?
Since killing anyone else would be murder.
Killing your unborn child was never better.
Killing was never and will never be right,
And tonight will be darker than a normal night.
~Angel of Strife~
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