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Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, abuse, death, dedication, evil, humanity, sad,
Soul captivating bitter sweet
Hatred on a Manchester venue tweet
Sadness shades shape
Rucksack carrying
hidden by a religious cape destroyer of souls
Shifting clouds
Of smoke in a bang
so loudly deafening sick
When someone cherished disappears
As terrorism's hand appears nasty
Abandoning all reason falling into a trap
Believing in their vile inhumane crap
Where the unspoken word
Has now become strangled silence
Life's are gone it's so absurd
Just another ridiculous act of violence
A Collaborated Poem
by Liam McDaid and Owen Yeates
Poem Details | by
Del Higgs |
Categories:
abortion, dark, death, youth,
An unholy pink plus sign on the stick,
Oh think of what her admirers will say!
Contemplating ideas till she's sick.
When he finds out, will they still be okay?
Does she pay the price? Can she even dare?
Will she allow it to see the first day?
Terminate it now, or should she be fair?
Is she ready for the price she must pay?
What happened to that holy Christian girl?
Who once believed 'abstinence till marriage?'
Her present actions make her want to hurl.
Does her fate involve a baby carriage?
A decision is made, shaky fingers.
Violent trembling hands pull the trigger.
Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, abuse, body, boy, child, girl, humanity,
Who claims to be the casualty distorting a mother's right
firstly to be addressed for what it means
begin with the truth it never fails justice
To address mass murder for what choice it claims to be
abortion's the only way to lose one soul mortally dangerous
without mercy takes away every living value
and cardinal right from a child's life
Poem Details | by
Iger Rolyat |
Categories:
abortion, black african american, creation, death, grief, humanity, pain,
What mind enlightened of God
Could reconcile a forsaken entrustment...
To guardian the yet unborn?
What eye that sees by Light
Could blind itself this darkest deed?
What hand that prays and gropes in want
Could withhold the need of life to live?
What heart that beats the pulse of life
Could be so cold to life's own seed?
What ear that yearns to hear the truth
Could deafen life's resounding call?
What mouth could speak, of love, of life
Yet mute these words than witness truth?
What life of love where no love for life?...
No love.
Copyright 2016 Iger Rolyat All Rights Reserved
Poem Details | by
Arlene Smith |
Categories:
abortion, birth, death, earth, peace, prayer,
They were sent for every cure.
They were sent to help endure.
They were sent with most eloquent quill.
They were sent by faith to heal.
They were sent with the most romantic songs.
They were sent to right the wrongs.
They were sent as perfect mates.
They were sent to banish hate.
They were sent to bring world peace.
They were sent for pain to cease.
They were sent to take a stand.
They were sent to heal the land.
They were sent with milk and honey.
They were sent to feed the hungry.
We pray their arrival every day,
yet before their birth, they're turned away.
Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, abuse, conflict, future, grave, truth, voice,
No longer do they represent or even come close to Catholic values
they turn their back on those of us held loyal
with spiritual morals unable to address it as is
Murder to stand and promote supporting such an act cardinal sin
They no longer are a republican party lets straighten that point up
beginning and end as they have removed freedom from their banner
Death it comes with a price where history will speak of this treachery
turning against the law of God passed on to us by Patrick
they are the new age occult rising pagans against the cross
Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, abuse, betrayal, child abuse, corruption, death, god,
A voodoo doctor promotes death
in an open arena to the living
his crime is heresy killing of souls
This from his unholy ancient domain pride
you are making a mockery of the words written
on stone Thou shalt not kill
He whom plays the fool in my eyes the beggar
no good tools work in Irish politics
because if their was they would stand up and be counted
Poem Details | by
ananya acharya |
Categories:
abortion, baby, birth, care, change, child, death,
I was thinking, I was enjoying near the sea
but the sea was staring at me
I was surprise and he was pushing me back and back
What I had done?
suddenly I got a badlash from him
O my brother,my mother
Was it my dream?
I am still confused
how they can do this?
I am not there foe
but the truth was they didn't gave me place even in there toe
Is it so difficult to step in this world ?
Explain me! Explain me mother!
Brother you really don't want me?
What is my mistake ?
Was it my dream?
Poem Details | by
DAVID WAWERU |
Categories:
abortion, break up, career, death, heartbreak, hurt, prison,
Why this day you break
The only productive twig
The giver of life to many
A shelter to the birds
Of different kinds and color
Not even a tear you wipe
Your eyes dry like charcoal
In love you were with it
All gone never to be
Not even a seed you protected
To continue the twig life
Why think its cursed?
Yet the best it produces
Even in dry or wet seasons
The twig will grow stronger
In another world.
A new person will till
Till fully grown to produce
Poem Details | by
william barker |
Categories:
caregiving, childhood, daughter, death, life, loss,
Mommy I love you
This is my goodbye
You said you wanted me
But it was all a lie
Your boyfriend left you
So now I'm a joke
I didn't drown
I didn't choke
I should get to live
Like you did
Laugh and play
Like any other kid
Well you've made up your mind
So now I'm not here
I didn't want to die
Its a babies biggest fear
Babies shouldn't die
Over a persons choosing
Let me be adopted
Then its only you I'm losing
Abortion is selfish
It means you have no heart
If God wanted it to happen
He would have added that part
Poem Details | by
Anthony Cruz |
Categories:
death, dedication, faith, fear, funeral, me,
They slapped me around, they each
took a turn, ripping me up choking
me until my throat burned. My eyes
blood shot red, my lips turning blue,
My jaw broken bleeding cant
mumble nor scream dont know
what to do. My clothes ripped up on
the floor along with my torn pride.
This hurt i cant share , cant tell you
to be safe. These feelings I did not
want to hide but you were the
conception of my pain. I couldnt
look you in your eyes. So abortion
was my answer hope you could
understand , knowing your father
was my brother was the worst pain I
could stand.
Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, corruption, creation, dark, death, faith,
When they divide us as a nation
we at large will fall flat on our faces
being worth little as a country in value
selling the rights of our future down the Liffey
I pray for one that the battle is won
as children are the treasures of the heart
nothing can come close in value and love.
Imagine we have a vote to bring in serial killers
make it lawful justice there it crowns every moral thread
where it will be turned upside down in favour of bloodshed
sad reality based fact inhumane practices dwell corrupt
Poem Details | by
Daniel Schultz |
Categories:
abortion, baby, death, depression, pain, sad, silence,
Unborn baby cries
the ghost of my sadness lies
in an empty cradle
Poem Details | by
Dayna Raven |
Categories:
abortion, absence, baby, death, depression, grief, pain,
Everything I've lost shows up in my dreams
Like some sort of resurrection
Lingering, hanging over me
Or it ever exist at all?
Did you exist at all.
I try to wash your blood from my hands,
But somehow, still, I remain stained
I try to erase your tiny, broken body from my head
But you've etched yourself into my memory.
Lucidly, I pick at thoughts of who you.....
Could have been,
Or who you tried to be,
Human. A human being.
Dead and gone.....
A secret it seems.
Poem Details | by
Joe Hinojosa |
Categories:
death, lost love, me,
What am i?...
awake by hate
an angels mistake
no fate, no color, no race
just a face that's misplaced
with no dream to be chased....
why must i be unfree to disease
someone help me to believe
to breath in belief i exist to achieve
the thought i hoped is no longer in me....
scared and dispaired, disapointed unfair
a hole in my soul, through darkness and air
you to compare, the damage is rare
rigamortise of death is finally there....
what are we forcing facing distortion
what we believed is no longer important
paint me a portrait in life in assortment
and what has begun is only a portion
cause what iam.... is a teenage abortion.
Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, allah, bible, conflict, death, father, god,
Salman Abedi
every member of your family support unit
They should be deported and expelled
The mosque in where he learned his satanic verses
rightly it should be bulldozed to the ground only fair
as our Heavenly Father punished Cain who still burns with anger
A temple of Satan condemning others to death
as it breaks His Holy words and law
suicide is an ungodly ritual
Laid down on stone cold thou shalt not kill
God wills it so non believers of His word
Justice supreme unholy is the act carried out
pure evil demonic is the taking of innocent life
hell holds the fury of those hounds scorned
to hate peace forever more snakes of the dark side
consumed with fire
Poem Details | by
Lu Loo |
Categories:
abortion, death,
She was such a tiny miracle of innocence,
taken from the womb by selfish greed-
Mommy just wouldn’t save her essence,
before the decision, it was already agreed.
A sweet baby from the Lord was gone,
why couldn’t she just choose adoption?
In her heart she knew it was wrong,
but her mother said it wasn’t an option.
Alas, pure child may you rest in peace,
an angel you are now with baby wings-
And to think I could’ve had a lovely niece…
Oh, what sorrow selfish desire brings.
October 5, 2016
Poem Details | by
john doherty |
Categories:
abortion, birth, death,
A choice everyone doesn't want to make
Birthrights are given before conceptions
Others may have to surrender their lives
Rapists conceive a life without concents
There maybe reasons to make sad choice
It already difficult just thinking about it
Offer support at this time not judgement
No one has the right to force that choice
Poem Details | by
Farman Nazim |
Categories:
abortion, blessing, for her, parents, symbolism, sympathy,
The one that bought you to life,
The one who was blessing in disguise!
The one who sacrificed her life,
Was your mother, first woman in your life
The one who will give up her choice,
Will Leave her family to join your life!
One who will be your guide,
Will be your wife, second woman in your life
When whatever you get in life,
Had a woman behind every delight!
Why you get soo sad,
When a baby girl arrives!
She is beauty, she is a life!
She is worth a billion skies
She will love you more in a life,
Then a son could do in million tries!
Poem Details | by
liam mcdaid |
Categories:
abortion, betrayal, christian, fire, forgiveness, grave, irony,
Through my injustices
it has given me an insight
one I never had before
These are the words written down
as the pen is mightier and exposes a soul
by Gutle Schnapper Rothschild
if my sons did not want wars
there would be none
These elitists are parts of a spine forming
on the snakes back they are slimy toads
without emotions or feelings
They are wizards
part of a circle who claim rights
to the skull and crossbones of Adam
dark magic your seed is from hell
From the ashes of fire you will smother
tortured empty spirits forgotten void
your soul is empty of loving peace
Poem Details | by
Bob shank |
Categories:
death, education, life,
must be a bad seed
plucking it from her garden
where was the planter
Poem Details | by
victor nwakanma |
Categories:
abortion, abuse, baby, bereavement, birth,
The mistake of one careless night
Became a plague for a thousand years
She couldn't guard her farm
And will let any man come and plough
when she was lost in the spell of ecstasy
It didn't take extra time to sow
Formed by the biology of nature
She never knew
That it baked a piece of Gold
So when for shame,
she didn't think twice
The Golden foetus was wiped out
Murder!
Another king
Didn't get to wear his crown
Poem Details | by
Lynward McKee |
Categories:
abortion, america, bible, character, conflict, confusion, death of a friend,
We make a claim when we are born and cannot even speak or walk,
just learned to breath,
just learned to reach,
Long before we've learned to talk.
I don't know how we've come to claim what was borrowed from our mothers
and why we've claimed we have a right to take it from our brothers.
Perhaps it was confusion or a child's mentality, concluding that we'd breathed it in, our first discovery.
But life's not ours to give and take.
This is a concept of our flesh.
How we view each borrowed day is how we fail or pass this test.
One breath was breathed to share with all now billions have awakened.
So infants must be taught at last
THAT LIFE SHOULD NOT BE TAKEN.
Poem Details | by
ABIGAIL VANDEVER |
Categories:
abortion, baby, bangla, bereavement, bible, bird,
my name is Jerry Leg
yes, leg
you walk on your leg
but you can't walk on me!
Poem Details | by
edward johnson |
Categories:
abortion, baby, body, christian, funeral, i am, murder,
Can you have a butterfly without a caterpilla
Can you have a frog without a tadpol
Can you have a human being without a fetus
Lord forgive their ignorance