Thursday, March 11, 2010

Plan B.

All hope was gone when the fetus was killed,
a life not asked of.
Taken when Plan A was no longer needed,
it's tactics failed.

Plan B was instilled in millions.
I'm still waiting for my light to shine so bright,
it blinds out the bad,
and opens up my third eye,
and more than 10% of my mind
to prosperity.

Can't move so still,
standing here so surreal.
Pains so numb,
it's hard to feel....
or hear anything
better yet understand...
every thing's foreign exchange.

Yes, I know right from wrong,
For I am not mentally incapable
My decisions are that of my own....

Decisions? My Own?

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