listen softly, calm your voice,
hear the turmoil of this choice,
hear them poisoned, hear them screaming,
suffer from their mother's dreaming,
watch life slip from tiny fingers,
as hope and love no longer lingers,
look to them and tell them plainly,
their life ended inhumanely,
you were unwanted little one,
your murder so unjustly done,
So fight with me oh knights of life,
do not end your struggling strife,
for the young we will prevail,
make strong the voice of all the frail.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

0 comments:
Post a Comment