We Hope It's a Son

I don't find it funny
Crossing the street at night
When I see a man
Walking behind me

I was born a mother
I will die as one
My insides ripped apart
We hope it's a son

I'm not a human in your eyes

You want us to trust you
You don't want us to breathe
You want us to love you
You don't want us to speak

I'm not a human in your eyes

I am not an incubator
I'm not a machine
I had savings for abortion
When I was only a teen
Don't call it pro life
It's just pro abuse
Am I still a human
If I don't reproduce

I'm not a human in your eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Elīza Daine, Emīls Lapiņš, Roberts Gromovs, Rudolfs Rolskijs
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