How would you feel to never get the chance to Breathe?
Or feed?
How would you feel to never get to walk?
Or talk?
How would you feel to never have the chance to live?
Or give?
How would you feel to be dead before you were born?
To never eat corn?
How would you feel to get you life tooken away?
Without a even a say?
ABORTION IS WRONG! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem