11-21-2014, 01:56 AM
Mother ( edit)
we measured every element,
down to your iron core we scanned.
but who you are is long forgotten,
secret gardens reaped and rotten.
your name´s denied and undermined,
we craft our gods and false commands
as a warrant to despoil your limbs!
the answer that we´ll hear is grim:
we´re self-aware but cancerous fruit,
sprouts oblivious to our roots,
we ache because
we share your wounds.
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