CONSUME IT OR BURY IT BUT NEVER DISPOSE OF IT
if you are stuck in your body, the best approach
would be to take a hormonal path, count it as intuition
maternal instincts broken down into chemicals.
the world is never that simple, self-sufficiency in someone else’s body.
it all begins with an explosion.
merging of souls - merging of cells.
self-sufficiency in creation after inspiration
the high of postpartum ejaculation.
after you drink the sugary sweet pink sherbet,
celebrate the nine month imprisonment
with the next forty days recreating it.
bury those that supported you in a land far away.
our first trauma our separation from liquid sound
everyday our mother gets further away from us
her embrace is a proof of our separation
existence is the most beautiful prison.
how a mother treats their child is how a mother will treat their child.
history repeats itself, the body bleeds itself.
in lack of temporality there is constancy of pregnancy.
the moon is a celestial egg, the moon effects our bodies.
a fetus resorts to cannibalism
most of us have eaten our twin at some point
survival of the fittest only with the support of your spine
even back when a back is bendable, still we cannot escape sin
creatures of eros and violence creating creatures of eros and violence.