Choices

Make a decision
Against your religion
You don't care about the meaning
Children are screaming
You think you're protecting
But once they start breathing
You don't pay attention
Everyday is a beating
Mommy not feeding
Daddy is leaving
So when you say pro life
Do you think of the knife
Theyll use to commit suicide
Wishing for a family they'll never find

Baby is breathing
Air they're not cleaning
Living in terror
House is never barer
Unwanted and forced
They close the door
Fighting the pain you could avoid
Its my choice
Fuck your broken system

For the good parents
Lovely romance
Switch up their plans they choose to keep
Their child is growing
Happy and loving
Responsible they'll be safe and sound
But for the less fortunate
Who say they don't want it
How is that child gonna feel
Rejected and haunted
Grow up depressed
A suicide mess
They take their life you forced their trauma
Do you think of this when you make your law
When you make your law

Baby is breathing
Air they're not cleaning
Living in terror
House is never barer
Unwanted and forced
They close the door
Fighting the pain you could avoid
Its my choice
Fuck your broken system
Fuck your broken system
Fuck your broken system

So listen
And if you send them to foster
You think that's so much better
They'll be a slave
Considering manslaughter
Theyre getting raped used for a pay
And old men in the government
You turn your head away

Baby is breathing
Air they're not cleaning
Living in terror
House is never barer
Unwanted and forced
They close the door
Fighting the pain you could avoid
Fuck your broken system
Fuck your broken system
Fuck your broken system



Credits
Writer(s): Lorelai Blasik
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