Abort!

Abort


The bud that threatens to bloom is no more
From the efforts of foes have come its foeticide
no more.
"Abort!" they say
save your life.
Do not go down with the ship!

In terror it cries at the fear
of not seeing the light
of not inhaling the toxic fumes
that slowly kills and maims.

The fault is too wide 
to cross or hide
the unpardonable sin.
So we heap sin on sin to over us in
so no one can see we sinned. 

A foolish thought
born of a desperate heart
to right a wrong 
by doing more wrong.

I turned to Time
to ask Him to be kind
But a piece of my soul
He said was, "mine".

I must decide whether to walk the blank
or swim in my own filth.
to take a leap
accept defeat
and abort abort abort!