Once we, held our head up high
We value life with respect
From formation to birth
Now we turn our heads away
We stay quiet and let it happen
We are weak, we are giving in.
The bullies are taking over
But the shoe is on the other foot.
Life is a gift, life is a treasure
Abortion is ending a life
That makes it cold murder
By another interpretation
Guilty, as charged, or what?
Look deep into your mind
Think is it right to take a life?
Then be honest with yourself
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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