Terrified by visible horror of abuse
Yet, deaden to pre-born bestial finalities
Interiority - piteously - in malignant disuse
Arctic toward their unjust, horrid realities.
Christ's incessant call of love from the Cross
Bearing in tiny bodies deviltry of abuse
Waiting for pity in hearts tiny that's refused
Freely, fully given love - monstrously used
To unrelenting Love's cry
Impervious resisters - die to self-die
Promoters of pre-born murder - die...
Perpetrators of pre-born murder - die to self-die
For no mercy with strings attached
Is ever genuine love's match
Can there be a true celebration of being alive
While favoring others' termination of life?
Countless lives slaughtered
Missions sacred unfulfilled
What minds dark,
Hearts cruel can build?