These poems are written by a group of pro-life
supporters, all of whom share a belief that human personhood
begins at conception.
The Choice that isn't ours
Oh, what a choice it is,
to make the one that isn't ours ...
to kill a little child, that has no voice,
just because of a woman's vain desires.
Why are you so hasty
in making up your mind?
It will taunt your mind for ever
and peace you'll never find.
When you contemplate the murder
of the baby in your womb,
life will never be the same again
and you'll live your life in gloom.
You can say, "The devil made me do it."
But, that will not suffice.
For, you will know you killed your child
and you'll have to pay the price.
You can never retrieve that moment,
when you contemplate this deed.
As, that is time that's lost forever,
for you have crushed that precious seed.