An eternal adoration for the maternal comforts

Lose yourself in the love of it

Feel it fester

Flee its pester

And the contract stipulates the things you can take

Too many lines on the paper

Suddenly it wounds

Claustrophobia entombs

And one day she speaks to you and you finally hear it

Truth burns the scars from the forceps

Born by force

Forced to make born

And one day it doesn’t fill you like...