Broken Egg

By David De Jong

Lost in the dark wandering blind
Nothing is said or done in kind

We call ourselves right
We say we are left
With no choice
With no voice

For our convenience
Without conscience
Innocence is invaded
Life negated
While stated
A Right?

We are brilliant
Masterful creators
Altering the design as we see fit
Replacing our Maker with a scalpel slit
Stitching new found identity
Discarding normality
While proclaiming

How far we have come
From that pond of scum

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