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Deaths a lesser evil than this
Utmost foul, the milk from thine teat
I can feel the dread as it touches my lips
Cradle to the grave, now doomed to exist
Deaths a lesser evil than this
Mourn with each breath
Gasping lungs constrict with sour air
Stillborn of existence
Life loveless, unconditionally
The mother miscarried me unto life
Postpartum despise
Empty my wrist by knife I curse the light
Existence and pain are one in the same
The mind is all but willing
The body is ****ed
The bounds of flesh insulting
Vessel burdened by the gift of life
Flowering fourth in growing pain
I exist without my consent
Existence and pain are one in the same
Gasping lungs constrict with sour air
Stillborn of existence
Life loveless, unconditionally
Existence and pain are one in the same
Utmost foul, the milk from thine teat
I can feel the dread as it touches my lips
Cradle to the grave, now doomed to exist
Deaths a lesser evil than this
The flesh is a prison
The mind is all but willing
The body is ****ed
Flowering fourth in growing pain
I exist without consent
