Bloodshed

Congress Phone Calls

BLOODSHED FROM MY CORE

From the depths of my soul

Our child, my baby was cut from me

I murdered myself that day

 

A thousand knives pierce my heart

At the thought my baby

went into the dark abyss

 

The seed of pure love

So painfully torn away

 

By a stupid, stupid decision I made

2-3-2000

 

ABORTION

The songs of life

are here to remind us

of the times we travel through

Evoking moods lived in the past

Oft of love, pain and loss

of choices made

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