Nobody sees how mother does deceive.
All way too busy in their life to grieve,
All of the others just cannot conceive.
So amazingly blind that they don’t see,
How she breeds in her young so as to wield
In each generation she does succeed.
A common interest bred in a machine.
I see for it they’re unhealthily keen.
To be in nature’s eyes spotlessly clean.
With my own eyes I’ve witnessed it, and seen,
Some pray for their day to their God and Queen
Societies push for ‘humanity’
But I see through, for it’s only a dream.
So in her love all do strongly believe.
Stray not from this life, dare not try to leave
Until the day when they feel they achieve,
But I’ll be alone to can see they don’t breathe.
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