Little One

Little one They believe your existence will only stop their pathetic life from making it to cloud nine Propelling them to force your resign Destroying a fragile God's design Rating you as nothing more than a clot of blood It is sad to know that there is freedom to kill it I mean eliminate a man when helpless being a foetus Spilling them out of the hole as some bloody trash Murdered before their time their death sour than lime If life was money It could not earn a dime Little one They believe you are just a mistake in the womb Which gives them terror like a fibroid Without feelings like an android They erase the immature specie quickly because it is too stupid to answer their call When preparations could only fall through Like a bird in a cage never to fly again but to die in pain It is always scary when ones fate is to be decided by men Little one I am sorry for your lost of the ultimate gift Losing yours swiftly I grieve too I hope you would find peace Those thieves took away your life even though they did not want it Baby, I pray that tears and fears would be far from your eyes and heart respectively May your deserted soul be consoled by your maker He knows better It will be safer there Feel at home away from this puzzled world which is screaming for fixing from the only God Little one Happy is what you will be when you get to know you have made a big one It is all a plan conceived by the only God who can tell the sun you are not hot.