Now I am sure someone else is inside me
Foetus : "... my brain i suppose ?"
I search for him with all of my soul
Surely my image is all he can see
As I speak of him all the time
He speaks to me with the tie that binds
His soft molten voice in my head
Reverberrates throughout the walls of my mind
Storms my heart with its gentle song
My mother is going to kill me ...
I would too if I was in her place
She would not know what else to do.
She (writing on her diary) :
"...is another way to love me..."
The faceless ones who dole out pain
Disguised in the pill we take as "life"
My soul entrapped, I strain agaih
To free it from their torturous grind.
Foetus : "...my brain i suppose .?.?..."

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