I celebrate presence in the hottest of times
Wearing a very heavy shell
Whoa oh
A free ticket to the Asura
Mum handed it to me —
“Do you want to celebrate life
Or abuse the privilege of grief?”
Let’s run
Let’s run
The heaviest of infant and mother’s summer wounds
With each most fervent rebirth
to digest death
Until the weight of death
Fills up the womb
By Uchercie
@Uchercie