ABORTION

Momma cries with great remorse, i\'m sorry i almost did the worst!

She layes her hand on mine and slowly and gently blinks her eyse,

she looks at me and sayes, ABORTION, im sorry i almost made you dead

I look at her with dissapointment and sayes its okay, but my heart i no i felt it break

She tells me the story, i didnt want to hear;

her voice grows weak, and her lips, i seem them quiver,

she grips my hand tighter, my body i feel grow lighter

I try not to listen but the word ABORTION seems to glisten,

Holding back the tears, and thinking of how i almost wasnt here

I tell momma once more it\'s okay and not to worry

I go to walk away, and i let the tears go

I think of the cruelty of my mom, i think of all the dissapoitment

I thought what if she went through..? For a grave wouldnt lay, and a name not to forget when one was not picked

But i smile with greatness, because for now i am here, mistakenly or not, i show my momma a greater love, and that could never be burried

For you showed and taught me more, you made me strong, strong enough to fight but the word abortion i never let die...