Silent Voice

My life denied the opportunity to live, is there fear there's no love to give.
It's my life so how could you abort, my future is cut short.
I want a chance to fight, out of this womb in the sunlight. What would be the reason for taking my life, stabbing at me with a knife.
I don't know if it's done for the lack of wealth, or maybe for health. I ask that you don't grieve, the angels are here and it's time for me to leave. I'm the silent voice, but there's a right to live choice.