ProLife Abolitionists
An evil stalks
Our noble Republic
Brain dead creatures
Hearts of Stone
Blood Thirsty
Genocidal Monsters
Crawl from the
Bowels of HELL
They walk the
Halls of Concress
Sit upon our benches
Of Justice
Creep upon our
College campuses
Infect our Society
Daemons are they all
Lucifer they serve
Debate is over
Damn compromise
Destroy these evildoers
They murder Citizens
54 Million die in their
Genocide surgical rooms
Thrust a wooden stake
Through their heart
Shoot a silver bullet
Aim between their eyes
But the poetic metaphor
ProLife Abolitionists
Likes the best
Unsheathe his sword
Razor sharp edge shines
And sever their head
At their neck
Heroes kill best
With sword in hand
Then raise their
Dead fleshed-skull
Ghost white-eye sockets
Gripped tightly
By their hair of serpents
Hold it high
In the public arena
For all the world to see
Death, Death, Death
Conquer ... Execute
Prochoice
Abolish
Abortion Holocaust
finis
Photo Credit
Public Domain
Poem
Copyright © ralph Marie de largo
Thursday 7 June 2012
@ProLifePoet
153 WERDZ
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