Abortion
Six |w|e|e|k|s| old today mommy,
A birthday gift for me,
A pair of big blue eyes,
Through 1one1 day I will see.
Where are we mommy,
With rain splashing down,
When it hits the sidewalk,
It makes a funny sound,
»Bang« through the big white doors,
People dressed in green,
If they hurt you mommy,
Just run away⇒ and scream.
Help me mommy!
They’re tearing me apart,
There goes my big blue eyes,
There goes my little heart.
I love you mommy believe me I do,
But the worst thing is,
I [ thought ] you loved me too.