Fear of the Future

She is the fear of the future
Rising out from her womb
A black looming figure

The white bloody sheets
Her eyes gripped with terror

Our fate is so uncertain
But still we bear the offspring
How shall I face the future
In a world of hate and disease

The blood inside is pure
Sheltered by the womb
Birth is stained with blood
That is no longer pure

She is the fear of the future
Rising out from her womb
A black looming figure



Credits
Writer(s): Ze'ev Tananboim
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