

Abortion IIts that coming of age I sayAbortion I
For Ive been shown by the mind that did pray
I embrace something out of my hands
But within mother natures demands
Through the generations of time
Before machines could take whats mine
The instinct drenching blood
As it courses through the body like a flood
An inherent desire, before recreational pleasure and desire
To have what I am allowed to create
Be it evolution, god, or fate
That trusts me with a child
Whose making will push the me


DelusionalImmobility could be a coincidence With noise from a gateway's strands Making lullabies into paralyzing charms And weaving words into the physical, Words I believed I could touch Until a friend uttered, "I hear nothing."Delusional
Penguin What
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