This time
which should be marked
by comfort , safety and new love
anticipation as well as appreciation
of new life
is not to be

Instead
within a chamber marked by blood
discarded trash, feces and crud
nature's system is derailed
by the invasion of a womb
for the hopeful? naught but doom

Babies well beyond the time
of discussion whether they're human
indeed already born alive
and as for love they yearn and strive
with dim new sight
what do they see
just before their final pain
of disconnect from infant brain?

Not a mother's loving face
in this hell that has no grace
They see instead a spotted monster
whose name shall ever after be
a synonymn for heartless cruelty
a master of immorality
Gosnell