Selfishness Unbound Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Filled with the sadness of the ages, life turns slowly
around, looking for it's rightful place.

Allowing people to have free choice, their independence
has become a nightmare.

Unborn babies are being maimed and killed for no reason
other than selfishness unbound.

Looking for answers to problems, people turn to sex,
hoping to fill the voids in their lives.

Seeking the pleasures only, they forget the consequences
of their love-making.

The thrills of orgasm fill the pleasure sensors in their
brains and bodies, never recognizing that human life is
born with this.

Even educated people tend to forget moral obligations when
it comes to sex.

Meanwhile, babies are dying, given only a few weeks or
months to live, before they are discarded as no more than
mere human waste.

Are women thinking at all? Don't they realize it's not a
case of constipation that they have, but a human life, a
cute little baby, waiting to be born?

Love is lost on sex in pleasure, yet men and women still
get in bed together.

Until they start using their minds ahead of time, the
results of their sexual pleasures will remain abortion.