I didn't die a natural death
My life was stolen from me, before my first natural breath
Casualty of circumstance
Someone make a decision for me
They never gave me a chance

Where's that first birthday I hoped for?
The candle I'd blow out
No one will ever hear me laugh or ever see me smile
I would've make my parents proud

They weren't much more than children themselves
I felt her honest reasons, though she said it would further her health
I'm on the inside looking out Please don't just give up, at least give me to someone else

Adoption, abortion, am I responsible for your action?
Life versus death, they make the choice, they let me go
Disregard human value What if your parents did this to you?
Victim of circumstance, this is our last dance

Eleven weeks old today
My mother made a pro-choice, a purchase I would have to pay
They found a price on my life
Consider this my farewell My good bye