Massacre of Silence
We have place a bomb,
Within our womb today.
I cannot bare to see,
This idea in anyway.
With a flick of the switch,
We destroy our own kind.
Trying to solve the problem,
The problem of mankind.
Look inside...
Inside your womb today,
There's a child ready to live,
And to breath the air of day.
We have establish a massacre,
A war with the silent.
There should be no question,
Of destroying the innocent.
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