That foetus ain't a blob in humanity,
She's the entire humanity in a blob.
And now she's been made a casualty
To the last of the innocent drop.
So we offer up as our offering
A stolen goblet of virgin blood,
We do not live but exist solely
If all we really do is yield up
The mantle of control to war dogs.
It's us who live by our hearts feeling
The pangs of misery who keep bleeding;
Abel's blood still appeals for justice
Wherever innocence is victimized,
And so we bear the mark of Cain
Unless we make that sacrifice
And break off the fingers of blame.
There is no redemption otherwise.
Akpan
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