INNOCENT

INNOCENT 

She remembers him

The sin scene
I mean the quiet cry of his tiny bones

Pursued from the womb home
He was five months formed, 

Yet she wouldn't stand her breast fall
At least not when she needed fun
Motherhood was a big deal

However, murder was simpler
 
Blood Stains of pain
Gehenna is her name
Sometimes she wants to sleep
But how can this be, 

when all she sees are slides of silenced breath
plaiting her head with guilty thread
Pro-choice is a beast
And worst is the health assassins in a surgical robe
 
I perceive bad breath
Spit no more my maiden
For you have eaten stolen fruit before the right hour
I know you are pregnant
But please do me the honor of preserving the future.

 

#GOD IS NEVER HAPPY SEEING YOU TERMINATE HIS FRUITS#

JoyEkpo@JoyGoldInspiration.