A Baby's Rights
You may be my parent
But I still have rights
You abused your body and me before I was born
Yet they let me go home with you
You don't change
You give me a hug and a kiss now and then
Yet I am left dirty, hungry and crying most of the time
Forgotten until you are caught
Then I am given to a nice couple that loves me all the time
I am warm and loved
I am clean and fed
But you want me back
Maybe you love me in your own way
Or maybe you just want me for the benefits I bring
How many chances do you get
How many nights do I have to be left crying, hungry and unloved
Where are my rights
Who will fight for me
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