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Entitled "Permission Not Granted"

Since when did we get permission

How can we tell them what to do with their bodies

Life should be a choice their choice

You don’t even know what it’s like to be in their shoes

So please carry on walking

Since when did we get permission

To make another human being feel inferior

Just because you have a title to your name

Precious lives live and die at the tip of their tongues

They speak with no remorse

They claim they’re doing gods work

The last time I checked they had horns and not halos

Since when did they get permission

To ruin the simplicity in having fertility

Men should not be making choices

Some men have a brain and still are stupid

Some men that make these laws

Should put their mother in a time machine

So she could have an abortion

And maybe just maybe the world would breathe a little easier




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