pro life

Learn more about other poetry terms

A woman has rights, But I’m told it’s her choice if she dies on the table, Surgical steel stabbed through the womb, Bleeding out, bleeding death, Bleeding money.   A woman has rights,
Mothers will sit steadily by a hospital bed  claiming their kids are not yet dead knowing that it is a machiine that makes them breathe knowing it is a machine that forces their heart to beat  
Subscribe to pro life