Abortion Poem by ishmael iron mkali

Abortion,
A sophisticated way of eliminating life
A war between humanity spirituality and human rights
A way of eliminating immaculate souls brutally
All, in the name of human rights

In the name of human rights
She's legalised to do anything with her body
Aborting a gift, gifted by the Almighty
Violating a right to life
A fear,
A fear to be crowned as unmarried mother
A stone pillar of irresponsibility
A tower of inhumanity

For their lives
You can thumb your nose
You can cry,
to camouflage yourself
from the innonces of their hearts
Truly, an egg has no business with stones
While life has no price
And humanity its not a coat that can be worn
But for their eloquent of tears
The highest mountain in your heart will move