The Unborn Babe
And yet again I'm left to plead with humanity,
To please repent of their out right insanity,
I am left to beg, “please, Please, PLEASE!”,
Stop this killing of the innocent with such ease,
I beg of you, as I exclaim from on my knees,
Disclosing of my shame to any who sees,
Do not destroy that which was made,
Do not murder the unborn babe,
How can one go about to justify murder?,
“One can if they are but sheep”, says the sheep herder,
If the life you claim inside the womb is worthless now,
You will be able to convince others that yours isn't, tell me, how?,
For now they come for the unborn babe,
Of whom none stands up to save,
Then they will come for the child,
Then the young adult after a while,
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Then the old and the weak,
Then after them any they view as too meek,
Then after the political minors and religious they will be sent,
And then finally, when they come for you, who will be left to dissent?
You let them take those who had the opposing views,
You let take down those who had the religious pews,
You let them take those with no views who did no harm,
You let them take those too old and weak to take up arms,
You let them take those teenagers whom you hate,
And you let them take the children who became useful a little too late,
All because you let them take the unborn babe,
Because you didn't think it was worthy of being saved,
Then realize now, that if even one life is not to be considered precious,
Then all of life is worthless,