Ghosts of Babes

Ghosts of Babes
My world is but a jasmine sea
I feel things that I cannot see
The darkness covers all around
What is that sloshing, bumping sound

The sea in which I live is warm
I know I will not come to harm
For someone carries me around
Of, feel the love, it's so profound

What is that hard thing poking me
Who comes by force into my sea
If they don't stop it I'll be hurt
Hey, quit it now that really SLURCH

We are the Ghosts of Babes unborn
Who write this prose to sound alarm
What kind of justice can there be
To hire our death and pay the fee

There is a higher justice here
In ignorance of you have no fear
But, someday soon you'll pay a fee
For causing so much hurt to me



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Cobb, Thomas Jeffrey Cobb
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