Letters From the Unborn

Silent angel,
Silent choice,
Slowly drowning
Another voice
Be my friend
Take my hand
We erase mistakes
In this wonderland
Don’t look back,
We’ve come so far,
Leaving nothing,
But an eternal scar,
The price is right,
It’s time to pay,
Erase your mistake today.
We’ll bring you in with pretty pictures,
Marching woman, matching shirts,
All proclaiming “I haven’t regret.”
So you’ll listen to what we’ve said.
The unborn, don’t you worry,
Were never really alive,
So you’ll smile and you’ll swallow
All our easy lies
Pro-choice,
Your advocate,
Woman’s rights,
(We caught you at that.
The right to choose
Who shall die?
Wanna play God?
Step in and try.)
Don’t you dare peek behind our mask,
Phantoms of the Opera,
We play it like that.
As long as you don’t see
The dumpsters behind the building,
As long as you don’t notice,
The tiny fragile being.
You will think that
The choice is yours,
When you silence a life
By a “choice” to abort.
Don’t you whisper,
“That’s not fair.”
Because we swore we’d leave you
Without a care.
Forget the sacred,
Try the new,
Use the sacred,
To express you.
It’s fool proof*
Can’t you see?
*Fool proof way,
To bring your money to me.
Don’t you dare peek behind our mask,
Phantoms of the Opera,
We play it like that.
As long as you don’t see
The dumpsters behind the building,
As long as you don’t notice,
The tiny fragile being.
You will think that
The choice is yours,
When you silence a life
By a “choice” to abort.