Unheard voices...

To the little voices,
That can't be heard,
Without any choices,
Their death's occured,

Without opening their eyes,
So frail and small,
Born while dying,
Didn't live at all,

So cruel is death,
Especially to the one,
That didn't even know life,
Too late, now it's gone,

How could this happen?
What did I do?
Was it all my fault?
Did I not see you through?

I wish they could answer,
And tell me why,
They had to go that way,
And why they had to die....