I was born wearing
the umbilical noose
The cord round my neck was a halo,
I came from the womb
In reverse
They saw my mind first, they shivered
Then later
They verified a body was there
Too
I've fallen from grace to the cradle
I've started my hell from within
They recoiled while giving freedom of action
To the prisoner who they'd have better
Executed
When cutting me loose, they felt awful
And later they all offed
Themselves.
No comments:
Post a Comment