An unborn baby knows nothing of sin
knows nothing of sadensss
Knows nothing of pain and worries not
A baby knows nothing of the future
But holds within all untold potential
I know your not a bad person, but killing is never the right thing to do

Every baby formed helplessly in the womb is a miracle
Its nature passed on from generations, their struggle untold
The child, Limitless in possibility
Limitless in hope and love
In your broken condition you lose site of this and focus on your struggle
A baby has only its mother to turn to for help, and you were chosen
But if you cannot, someone else would care
I know your not a bad person, but killing is never the right thing to do.

I care about you no matter what and feel for you.
If there is still time, I hope you reconsider
Listen to your heart and not to you flesh
But if the damage is done and you realize how fragile life is now
You must try to change it
and with this chance you have, make it better and reach harder for the living
I know you're not a bad person, but killing is never the right thing to do.

If this life should pass, it deserves respect and mourning
All the tears you cry will be too late
Be sure they are not tears of self pity, but instead for unborn
You must become stonger now for the living
There was a lesson this child meant to teach you
If you listen to the silence
I know you're not a bad person, but killing is never the right thing to do