pro life
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A woman has rights,
But I’m told it’s her choice if she dies on the table,
Surgical steel stabbed through the womb,
Bleeding out, bleeding death,
Bleeding money.
A woman has rights,
Mothers will sit steadily by a hospital bed
claiming their kids are not yet dead
knowing that it is a machiine that makes them breathe
knowing it is a machine that forces their heart to beat