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Ain't no love in the hood only hearts torn
Love letters to the innocent and unbornThe visions that I've seen have left me torn
Between the resurrection and the prophecy unbornOh cry cry for a world that's torn
Cry for a child unbornThe earth it doth shake, molested and torn
All living aborted, none left but unbornThoughts and generations of my dreams are yet unborn
I hope that I will find them 'fore my moving gets too wornDo it for all the children of the corn and the unborn
Do it for the speedy trials and all the lies you done swornLike a saint reborn
Like a rose in a storm
Like a child unbornUnchiselled and unborn
Before the lines of light
Were written on the dawnChildren of the corn
And the unbornWhere life escape me and stick me like thorn
Wild like child porn
The autobiography of the unbornBrothers are live, but still unborn
It's almost morn and it's time to mournIn a cold second of mourn
The grieve shades of grey
A day unbornBy the evil dead to ribbons ripped and torn
Raped in hatred by vines of thorn
Pierced from within her child is skewered unbornBeaten and torn
Sacrifice the unbornLegs split, flesh is torn
Skin is ripped, the dead unbornA surrender in superficial scorn
The rape of an ever unbornSpare the first born
Penalty of death will pass over
The dark angel to kill the unbornTried looking inward, a ballerina's scorn
Mountains and traumas in poetry unbornIn blood sworn
To glorify and for life adorn
With all that dies to become unbornPlaying games with lives unborn
No scorn