Entry, exit and entry


Stains and shrieks of ease in labor.

“A son, an heir to breed my blood.”

Claimed the stoic father of son.

“My wilted womb bloomed.”

Silent screams of mum.

 

At ten, he tried not to cry.

Caged in cage free world.

Strapped, stabbed and savaged in vocal cords.

 

At thirty, he flew with clipped wings.

Invalid indivualism, echoless equality and drunk democracy.

Tamed his flamed tongue and blunted his sight.

 

Half the centum, blistered run in the ultramarathon

Leashed and locked in Laissez Faire

Learned, unlearned and relearned, the atheist and theist.

 

Twenty minus centum, he bled in bed.

Raucous laughter in malefic melodies.

Viper visitors blamed his minaret.

 

Stains and shrieks of ease in labor.

“A son, an heir to breed my blood.”

Claimed the stoic father of son.

“My wilted womb bloomed.”

Silent screams of mum.

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