Latest Poem From Forrest Langley: "Baby Killers"

Rachel’s voice in America I can hear, lamentation and weeping
In 1973 God hears Rachel cry, she’s not comforted or sleeping
What’s wrong Oh Rachel, such tears, grief, and no comfort sought
The shrieking cries the piercing screams for her children are not

The babies innocent blood screams into the Lord Gods Holy ears
Their blood has been crying from the ground now thirty-five years
And the Lord said the cry of Sodom is great I will go down to see
And God said I will go down according unto the cry come unto me

The Lord enquires, America where art the Babies that I gave unto thee
America answers “I know not” its not a life but its just a fetus! Foolishly
America “What hast thou done?’ I can hear such an awful awful sound
The voices of fifty million babies blood cry’s unto me from the ground

America slaughters her innocent babies then says O God bless me
And then has the gall to call herself a Christian nation so innocently
Fifty million babies slaughtered. America shed a river O innocent blood
Does this not make you tremble and fear? You’ve misunderstood God

How is it possible for a righteous God to send his blessings upon thee
If you believe God is going to bless America then you believe foolishly
America you shalt be enslaved, You murdered the children God gave
O America home of the free BABY KILLER be written over your grave

What’s wrong Oh Rachel, such tears, grief, and no comfort sought
Oh America hear the mournful voice of Rachel the children are not
Sobs and screams, her distorted face as she wails in such misery
Fifty million butchered babies O America these screams haunt me

Rachel’s voice in America I can hear, lamentation and weeping
In 1973 God hears Rachel cry, she’s not comforted or sleeping
The shrieking cries the piercing screams for her children are not
Innocent blood screams? Avenge our blood! Judgment your lot

America hear a modern day Rachel wailing unto you
Screaming from her broken heart with Courage true.
Startle, Shake, Shock and Awake a murderous Nation.
Lift up your voice with Screams of Horrors devastation.

Cry Rachel Cry cause death is on your trail.
And yet behind Rachel is destruction and hell.
When Americas streets are soaked blood red.
You’ll wish you had listened to what Rachel said.

Copyright © 2008 by Forrest Langley. All rights reserved.
Used with permission.