Thrown out of proportion

Tell me this, why don't you
What did that child inside do to you?
Killing it isn't gonna do anything,
Let my voice be heard, hear it ring!

Aren't you feeling regret?
The child inside is real, don't forget,
It needs you, it wants you,
And yet you don't want it too?

Wait, don't tell the doctor!
That child is going to be a big factor
And yet you don't care?
Give me a listen, stop and stare!

That child, she's alive,
Let her live, let her thrive!
You're not doing anything,
But killing a human being.

You're throwing it out of proportion,
Don't go for abortion,
Abortion is murder,
You wouldn't if you heard her.

Tell me once, tell me twice,
Why you should not heed my advice.
This poem is not the best, I know,
But I'm telling you to listen, so...

Murder isn't excuseable, abortion isn't either,
There is something a lot better
Than getting rid of her.

Don't murder, listen to me.
What can I do to make you see?
I am begging, pleading, wishing
Because she is a human being!

The baby inside is growing,
And you seem to be heeding,
Unless, oh I know your plan.
Abortion should have a ban!

You're throwing it out of proportion,
Murder and abortion,
They fall in the same.
Do not play this game!

Do not murder, do not kill,
But you want to still?
You have not listened,
Why all this time, wasted, did I spend?

Oh, forget it.
Time continues, you bent it.
You got the abortion,
Threw it all out of proportion,
Forget that life, why don't you?
Don't believe me, when it is true.