Mourning After Kill Pill

No! Please don't take that pill! I plead with you, don't make that kill! I know..you are so very young. But, I could be a daughter or a son. My precious little life began at conception.. Please..don't let my blood run crimson.. How do you know, if you don't give me a chance.. If I like playing with cars or learning to dance. I could have your nose or your eyes. But, you would not know it..if I die. I may be of no indifference to you. But, I have no way..for myself to choose. Let me live! I cry out silently.. For..I am just a wee little somebody. Give me a chance! I will make you smile! Please I plead, keep me around for awhile. Let me live..I pray and watch me grow! I'll bring you love and joy and by your little hero.