Babies Butchered
- michaelbray
- Dec 19, 2019
- 1 min read
Babies butchered One, two, three Why not me?
Spared was I ‘Twas merciful mother How about you?
You live and breathe And look away “Another day,” you say
And time passes And Oh! the ashes We never see.
They blow away ‘Tis another day And on it goes
The Judge will come
What will we say?
Morning (and still mourning) December 19, 2019
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