An Abortion

An aborted fetus never had dreams An aborted fetus never screams, Many friendships are angrily sorted Saying they are murdered when they are aborted. They want the doctor to go to jail They don't want them never to get bail, And they blame the government and his knife Screaming how they allowed the taking of a life. When a child is murdered, shot dead Different scenarios enters into the same people's head, They don't blame the government and not the gun Even the shooter's rights is protected by everyone. They don't want the shooter to go to jail And they don't want the weapon thrown in a cell, Not one piece of grief by them for that child is spoken Only that their life was a NRA token. My religion told me that I couldn't eat meat today But, they said that I could eat eggs cooked in any way, Then I queried isn't an egg an unborn fowl I thought isn't it a chicken's unborn child. They told me that, that an egg wasn't a chicken yet And that was clarified by the local vet, Until they hatch and then escape their cell They are just food in an eggshell. Randy L. McClave