Abhor abscond abandon
abort
You
That play within the inside
The rule that flays
this child that flounders
Which you Deem
Worth everyone else’s time but yours
We to be
be left to clean
to air
Your grievances
Bereft in your own majesty
Your beneficence
This child that flounders
All of your bits that you need to continue
control corrupt
Postulate
Prostrate
Ejaculate
Procreate
Pontificate
War is not murder
Abortion is
Reality is a cunt
She to be
Despised
Defeated
Deflated
Discarded
You.
The Child that flounders.
Beside the Between 