Ætherpartus

Pain is like a pure killswitch

Pain is like an exquisite exoneration

Doped foetus in its mother, similar to stitch

Fighting for very own life through…

The parturition…

An aetherpartus… my prayer in this mess

Of human being brought to existence

Little baby wrapped in hydrogen bonds

Entrenched in anesthetic beauty

Ensnared in its hydrophobic pounds

Through frenetic looting…

There…

Plundered to the soul through blood

The aetheroartus foul

Resected psychologically to be the One

An aetherequiem would sound around Earth cowled

When it shall be dying, to be dead and gone

Ransacked to the soul through blood

The aetherpartus foul

Preserved chemically to be the One

The One…

Demonized to the soul through blood

The aetherpartus foul

Addicted abnormally to be the One