Pro Choice?
To nearly everything in this life Most human beings are very evasive All that matters is THEIR breath The life inside their stomach Can't decide themselves Whether or not They get to run and sweat Yet there's a brainless friend Saying they're pro choice Taking away the unborn kid's decisive little voice Not giving a thought to the decisions That the tiny ones could be making It's truly heart breaking At times I look at people that say this Whether on TV or inside reality Then I would turn around to ask myself What might've happened to the person I was just looking at If their parents never thought like me Whether or not I'd be staring at an empty space Or talking to a somebody Us humans should always jump After we ponder Especially in difficult situations Because our first thought Could be a big bump And sometimes quick action leads to tragedy When the body doesn't seem to care about the whereabouts Of where its brain is
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