What matter the life of just one innocent child
Who was taken from the lives of another oh so wild
And was just so small it could not possibly defend
The onslaught of another who just made pretend
That the child had no importance and was in the way
Of another person's life who had chosen not to pay

For life's frivolous moments and all was just in fun
And left one's empty life with nothing to be done
But correct the wrong that thrilled for but a while
But only for the moment that brought the cheshire smile
And in the nights that followed the flesh had its joy
While the devil danced happily as he worked out his ploy

He knew the people's hearts and how little they could care
As their lives played out his desires almost everywhere
The weekly parties where the people sipped life's pleasure
And forgot for a little while to consider life's measure
So there within the womb lie the most innocent of all
And soon forgotten after leaving the abortionist's hall