Anguishing a sigh As she lets her foetus die And she don’t even cry Because she had to travel across the water To say goodbye to a daughter She will never know But it’s the right choice to let go Isn’t it, isn’t it She questions herself Gets checked out for mental health Conditions and now they’ve passed the law But some part of her spirit doesn’t thaw Because the shame, the shame Of a life that will never have a name And they say they believe in choices But they silence voices That will never speak Because the weak Are always the first to go In any kind of broadway show And I mapped the terrain Listened to their arguments in vain To see if I could spy Some reason why They say they’re not human What are they doing To us just because we have the means To stifle someone else’s dreams And it’s not about judgement or pushing you down It’s about realising what drives this town And the pull of democracy That’s tied to an industry That makes money on this And every last kiss That everyone makes Is the first time someone breaks And maybe it’s my relationship with grief and death That has me projecting my own regret Onto these women And all the “sinning” That I ever did Has been kept under the lid As I expose The less travelled roads That I have not shown And I’m Catholic, true But I don’t believe in it all, do you And all I do is hold it in Because I have a duty to him He who died upon a cross He who said all is not lost But my defence fails When I look at the nails I hold in my palm Do I crucify another psalm And raise the dead Just so I can make my bread And I hear someone sob and say I had to let go, okay As if I sit in some judgement chair And say you’re the reason she’s not there But I let the wave break across the strand And let fear stay my hand I didn’t vote Though don’t quote Me on that I couldn’t say it was old hat But I couldn’t hold a knife to her And say continue what we were Either And in the ether I find peace As I let the loss decease