Burning urge to conceive
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like animals blind in heat
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But they're human all the same
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copulation compulsion to breed,
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just anatomy and instinct lust
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consumed but the product is a human life.
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A malicious maternal seed
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spewed forth in precarious
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birth from the womb into the trash.
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Precious, twisting life,
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crawling on the filth of the dumpster floor.
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Only known to the mother in guilt,
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as she stumbles from the
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alley covered in flies.
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With a ten mile stare dead to the
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world she never gave one fuck
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for the child inside...none.
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Sucks the crack pipe in shame just to forget.
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Yet with another hit, she's on
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the streets again in another
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life she once had hope.
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But that went down the drain.
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Along with her pride.
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Nurses habitually resigned.
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Tossing the carcass, in the
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waste bin death legally designed?
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Or fixing the future with quick extraction?
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Conceived and thrown away
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from womb into the waste.
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Human trash, putrid, the bodies overrun.
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Aborted removal, with cold precision.
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Tools specifically designed
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forcing fetal termination.
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Blind the morally enraged.
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Bomb the clinic into oblivion.
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Kill the killer they will say.
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Justice through murder goes both ways.
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Conceived and thrown away
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from womb into the waste.
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One more girl, mortified.
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Never knew what was growing within.
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Obese, diseased, down on her knees
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she gave birth on the toilet seat.
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Insert anesthetize.
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Late term feticide.
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Orphan spawned from rape.
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Short lived, half a face.
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Crackhead whore for host.
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Hatching living ghosts.
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Pregnant, drunk and high.
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It was no surprise, when
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she left it there to die.
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One more girl who could never conceive.
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Psychopath, maternity-mad.
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Took a steel bat to her mother's head,
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hacked her up and took the baby out.
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One more girl, six months in,
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takes a hanger and a bottle of pills.
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The pro-life priest has nothing to
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say as the embryo's scraped away.
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Straight into the trash with the
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unborn offspring, generations
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dead in time, progeny unwanted.
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Dead flesh pile a mass of cells,
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10 more bags and the landfill swells.
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Ripened mass fetal decay,
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no one cares were they human anyway?
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Dying Fetus
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Dying Fetus |