When God was To Late
As her gas mask slapped on, she gasped her last conscious breath
Poor lil baby Beth, the image of her death haunts as she slept
Thoughts of abortion taunts as she wept, locked in mentation
Blocked from sensations, plus stocked with frustration
For stopping creation, she's takin the life of an innocent
Her conscience overwhelms her, make it stop, she can’t finish it
But no, wait, she's to late, the doctors are operating
She prays for a miracle, but God is not cooperating
Common now stop debating, as time goes by it only becomes harder
She must do right, she must fight for the life of her daughter
Suddenly a light from the father shone in response
As her anxiety overtaken by the assuring nonchalance
She tossed in her mind as she violently struggled to awake
Not worrying of her daughter or the troubles that await
She juggles her fate in her mind as her eyes start to flutter
She returns to reality, heart to her daughter deprived of a mother
She realized that to have a child is to earn God's blessing
She cries, "No! I can’t go through with this, I learned my lesson!"
The doctors turned with expressions extremely odd on their face
And at that moment she realized, that God was to late.
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