We can abort ourselves thankyou.

by craig   Aug 24, 2011


Swimming up through your inside i contemplated a place to run and hide, why me why my other friends too?, you did what you did now we are to suffer as you do?, what would it be like to fall out of your hole, to enter a world scared, terrible inflictions of life, bared upon my soul, blood soaked with your heart terrified of the unknown, growing up scheming a bludger on of the the state dole.. the feelings had been enshrined I'm yours and his DNA entwined, brought about through self loathing thats after all the reason i was designed, listening to your thoughts hour after hour i imagined the obscenity's that lay before me outside the clinic waiting to be found, i could feel it in your blood when i crawled into your ovary the feeling was chasing like a hound, we little white friends we all thought a long while.. who wants to live who wants to die? it wasn't a difficult decision no tears cried we went about are busness gentle and with a smile, No being tied to our mothers apron, no being wiped dry, no being tied to our mothers apron... excuse us but we can abort ourselves Matron.

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