Abortion
a lot of woman choose to get pregnant
and some don't take the responsibility so they kill it
just exactly who do they think they are
looking at their aborted fetus from a jar
so just tell me who do you think you are? killing an incent baby
and all the baby could do is think save me! save me!
sometimes i sit out in the rain and i wonder
how would it be if you got aborted by your own mother
but she didn't you were the one that she held
and look at you, your killing a baby and that's like killing a part of yourself
don't you know the suffering and pain that your mom went through
and you decided not to go the same route that your mom went to
you don't even know how many woman wish they were in the same position that you were in
so do your self a favor and never get pregnant ever again
because in the eyes of everyone you are not worthy of a mother
now you are not going to get the joy of having a son or daughter
now don't sit there and cry for all these words that you are being told
you tried to play god but only difference your heart was cold
now don't get mad at me for passing on judgment
i just think their is better methods like putting your kid for adoption
so next time you decide to put your stomach in motion
think about it twice and do not have and abortion
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