The panic of reproduction

oladecious

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THE PANIC OF REPRODUCTION

Why need I be father
To accept the derision you gave him
Welcoming the sun to the sea
But for a while
Soon it'll chill n sleep
And regretted the invitation
Sowing a sun without galaxy as abode

You sow they transplant
In the gloomy cave he became Iroko
And left woe as wreath on your eternity bed
The mercy way he cannot spell neither tell
And your past his beginning
He live by your legacy

Destruction!

He begged the earth to cloth him
Your legacy, a paradigm of evil
Your ways, the turtle
Who could know it
Your past became thorns to his fortune

Of what need is it
To father the sun without its galaxy
I'll rather go the way I came
Through a different channel




©oladecious
 

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