Gwed

Abortion

Staring at an icy face
With eyes like stone
A baby who was ripped away
Torn from his mother’s womb

An infant’s corpse
Carelessly thrown into the trash
Soaked in it’s own blood
Covered in rotting flesh

He could have had a chance
If he hadn’t been murdered
Somebody out there would have loved him
But that somebody was not his mother

Lying in a trash can
His crib of lifelessness
With all the slaughtered children
We’ll never know what they had to give

”It’s freedom, it’s justice”
America calls it this
A mothers choice
To kill her baby before birth

Abortion
It’s a mother’s right
As if this child
Had no right to life

Human Abortion- any deliberate procedure that induces expulsion to a living human embryo, 1-8 months into development

Murder- the killing of one human by another

By Melanie
Owens