Abortion a cry from the belly
Here is a short story of a child who hard
A lot to say to a mother who flashed her child like toilet paper What was my crime?
At the early stage of my life
Just 12 weeks, three days before sunrise
The dream I had was
to be one of mankind
(But yet you had other plans )
But you had me killed before time in cold blood
Now am in a place we're all the unloved and motherless
Children go
Was it my time
What was my crime?to long for the breath of life
What was my crime?
To be denied of life
You conspired to my demise as
You watched with your eyes
As he gave you the pill that took me out of this earth And left me breath less
And took away my life without a care about the place I was taken. Now i cry out in silence ??
What was my crime?
To be murdered in cold blood by your hands
Without a care you cut the code
What made you to deny me the right to life ?
You never denied the man you had a one night stand
You pierced my heart
And deprived me of my life on Earth
What was my crime?
To be banished from land of the living
And be sold to the dead were i rest for rest of this misrable life
What was my crime?
To be orphaned like a sniper shooting hes short led me to the other side.
Murder is a crime,without an excuse
Crime with a price that can not be paid
If given a second chance
I'll rather stay back
Than be found in the belly of a murderer.
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