A boy born / xy / on off
Killer – dead
You can see the chemical signs
Marching across female mesh
Killing in the womb
Little men saying this is mine
A thing scarring its own flesh
A boy is born / xy / on off
Inside out, denatured
Early in existential history
We – cells – adopted killers
Viruses, suitors we tricked
Cells that broke our cells
Mutated broken, jagged
The sharp man
Is a virus, is a scalpel
A man is born / inside out / on off
Cells he keeps
Cells he puts himself in
Chains in his blood
A man believes in choice / yes no
Freedom / xy
The woman in his
Cells
A man hates his cells
Burns his flesh
March
Hold
Kill
A man struggles with ease
A man wants nothing
Is born / lives dies
A man is a tool
Cells
Corrupted in the womb
Cells
To kill men before they kill
Cells / men / xy / on off
Is born
Is
A
Is
A
The man that ages never changes
The man that’s dead keeps his head
The man / xy
Cells / live die
Man cannot see thru the tears that
Don’t fall that
Don’t form that
Cut from the duct
Save the eyes
A man
An old man
A young man
A dead man