Push, push is all I can hear

As I gasp for more and more air.

The pain I feel is excruciating

A lump, no a hill, in my womb.

Push, push is all I can hear

As I gasp for more and more air.

Why won’t it come out?

I feel numb, cramped, ripped as this hill moves an inch.

I want to pee, so I do,

But this pee feels like a ball attached to my womb.

Push, push it’s almost there, is all I can hear

As I gasp for more and more air.

I see doubles for a moment then I focus once again.

Push, push, it’s almost there.

Push what? I dare not ask.

I feel like my insides are on fire,

From this act of human desire.

I swear, I will never ever go though this again.

Push, push is all I can hear

As I gasp for more and more air.

A tear trickles down my face

As I feel the hill moving with great haste.

Who put me in this predicament?

I look to my right to see his ugly bearded face.

Push, push, it’s coming, it’s coming

I feel hands and a painful tear

I swear never to go though this again

As I gasp for more and more air.

I gather all the courage and strength I can muster

And push one last time in a desperate plunder.

I feel that hill, that ball, as it leaves my womb to fall

And I feel a great release, painless.