Death Before Birth

jesus tell me how a life so pure, so sweet could be ripped apart before it could start a baby's life torn at the seams do you know how this will haunt me, how it will burden my innermost dreams I feel life slipping from me aswell as I sink lower in this deep depression, the bubble of air rises in my throat but the words I wish to say wont form, why dare you take its life. My child that was never to be born. but even I as I lay here trying to accept what I know to be true I can only be so human enough to beg, to get on my knees and wish all the pain away, to you oh my lord, to pray...