LimboA Poem by SilentspeakerThis poem talks about abortion. I Hope you enjoy it.
America, the Brave
Come see the unblamed Come see your children now Radical thoughts and janitor's mops They've taken a toll on me The fetuses adrift Staining the black sea Can a man tell a woman that her ring is dust? Or that she didn't even want to marry anyway Hell Or heaven Fate Or good luck Adam, can you hurt me? Can you hurt them? There's a graveyard in the capitol With a million nameless graves Filled with short memories You weren't ready to go (Or even start) Into Limbo
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Added on October 15, 2013 Last Updated on October 15, 2013 AuthorSilentspeakerFLAboutGood pessimist Somewhat good optimist Musician Writer (oh really?) I want to understand the world and get rid of this pride and ignorance that's built up in me. "Being human" is only an excuse. "E.. more..Writing
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