Sobbingly confess of a dark figure in the doorway

A voice she had known for so long across from her at the dinner table

Not only would she share this trauma with him, she also shared a birthright and a namesake

Loss of innocence and dignity. Tell no one

The tears you cry won't empty the seed from your womb

The tears you cry won't make your menstrual blood flow

Sob for your loss: The wolves will drink your tears

Your misfortune will become their fortune

Welcome to a home you aren't allowed to leave

Herded like cattle into walls of concrete

Sterile like your raped womb

Therapists wait to pour salt on your wounds, Your insurance pays for it all

A ghost of a world you could have known

Surrounded by drugged rage, you will face this horror alone