A SILENT SCREAM
They said it’s “just a choice,” a harmless escape,
But never showed the cradle turned into a grave.
They never told you joy would bleed at your feet.
They dressed it in freedom, covered it in rights,
But truth doesn’t hide behind surgical lights.
A baby is lost every time this word speaks.
So today, let this grieving word speak.
Each letter a verdict. Each line a voice.
A silent scream from those who never had a choice.
WAIT FOR VERSE 1
They said it’s “just a choice,” a harmless escape,
But never showed the cradle turned into a grave.
They never told you joy would bleed at your feet.
They dressed it in freedom, covered it in rights,
But truth doesn’t hide behind surgical lights.
A baby is lost every time this word speaks.
So today, let this grieving word speak.
Each letter a verdict. Each line a voice.
A silent scream from those who never had a choice.
WAIT FOR VERSE 1
A SILENT SCREAM
They said it’s “just a choice,” a harmless escape,
But never showed the cradle turned into a grave.
They never told you joy would bleed at your feet.
They dressed it in freedom, covered it in rights,
But truth doesn’t hide behind surgical lights.
A baby is lost every time this word speaks.
So today, let this grieving word speak.
Each letter a verdict. Each line a voice.
A silent scream from those who never had a choice.
WAIT FOR VERSE 1
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