Fruit of the womb
There shall not be
Pitter-patter
Beyond the tree
Extinct
Before germinating
Summarily
Terminating
Legacy shall not go on
From this world beyond
A woman
Incomplete
Cannot compete
With society’s ideal
Unequal is the real
Of the individual
The whole in judgement
As the tree withers
For those whose waters have dried
From their eyes
But not their heart
The scars renewed
As the world continues on
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