I am a conduit
Your mother was a summit
and your entire birth was a plummet
down to insurmountable depths
she caved into birthing pains
and you misjudged her steps.
She butchered her hair,
grabbed a fist and proclaimed it unfair.
But even while she slept,
her very moles,
belonged to you.
You'd tug & pull,
like it was a precious jewel.
Like you'd tug & pull
at her teat,
like it was precious meat.
And you, you ungrateful [pucker],
like an underpaid trucker,
self-entitled
true motherfucker.
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