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A resting sonata
Dont free me from this life of pain;
Please do not judge for what you
have caused.
Never knowing who or what I am.
I never did anything to you, but live from you.
It's not fare not to give me a voice.
I know you have seen me as a shape and a beat.
But I will never see you; you have made up your mind.
I was only made out of love.
For I was a part of GODs plan
Why must you choose to end me this way.
I am a living breathing person.
To you I'm nothing more than a mass.
I did not ask to be treated like this; sentenced to death.
I will never get that chance to see the one who gives me a heart beat.
Why? I did nothing to you at all.
It was your decision to put me here, but just not by yourself.
You knew what could happen; you still took that chance.
Now I wait here until you make up when it's time.
My time that you will hang me and pull me apart from you.
I know that you will never miss me for I am already gone to you.
I was a mistake; that's all that I can hear.
I wish you could just give me a chance to prove I can make you proud of me.
I know it's now to late because I can see the light.
Huh! I'm dying and you don't fucking care.
I am a mistake; that's all I can still hear.
I'm out; I'm dead; I'm no more.
You gave me not one chance to call you mom!
What if the baby could talk before the abortion had happened?
Would it have made a difference?
It was all a mistake! You were the one with the bed strapped to your back.
I was with you until the END!
Please do not judge for what you
have caused.
Never knowing who or what I am.
I never did anything to you, but live from you.
It's not fare not to give me a voice.
I know you have seen me as a shape and a beat.
But I will never see you; you have made up your mind.
I was only made out of love.
For I was a part of GODs plan
Why must you choose to end me this way.
I am a living breathing person.
To you I'm nothing more than a mass.
I did not ask to be treated like this; sentenced to death.
I will never get that chance to see the one who gives me a heart beat.
Why? I did nothing to you at all.
It was your decision to put me here, but just not by yourself.
You knew what could happen; you still took that chance.
Now I wait here until you make up when it's time.
My time that you will hang me and pull me apart from you.
I know that you will never miss me for I am already gone to you.
I was a mistake; that's all that I can hear.
I wish you could just give me a chance to prove I can make you proud of me.
I know it's now to late because I can see the light.
Huh! I'm dying and you don't fucking care.
I am a mistake; that's all I can still hear.
I'm out; I'm dead; I'm no more.
You gave me not one chance to call you mom!
What if the baby could talk before the abortion had happened?
Would it have made a difference?
It was all a mistake! You were the one with the bed strapped to your back.
I was with you until the END!
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