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a succession
Empires fragment
The provinces
Become empires.
Divorce occurs,
New unions are possible.
When you are conceived of rape
They are willing to abort you.
Sadly,
Some of us are already born.
So abortion isn’t about murder
It’s about them washing their hands of us.
Allowing us to become corpse.
A corpse gasping for air
Begging for the love
That he maybe deserved at some point.
Because he refuses to accept the reality
That only what their words
Could not drown out is real.
So now he victimizes
Hurting those who need him
Just to hear the screaming
Which cannot be drowned out.
He has his fists clenched
Knowing he will fragment.
Hoping they will inherit
Something more
Than union and divorce.
