Abortion

Carnage raging through the streets

Bloody, murder sheets

Hate burning in the hearts of man

Blood shed by cruel hands

 

No one stands up for the many without a voice

Whether to live or die they are given no choice

The silent screams engulf the peace

A horror that will not cease

 

A skirted Hitler started it all

All around a spiritual brawl

Choice has become a great distortion

Under the sinister name Abortion

This poem is about: 
Our world
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Comments

Enigmatic Pariah

Great poem. I especially love the last two lines of your third quatrain. 

And, I agree with the sentiment expressed in your poem, wholeheartedly. 

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