generation to generation,
belief's, stories,heirlooms of gold, brass, and stone,
blade peirces her heart, hear her moan,
you feel the pain,
they feel your pain,
bring new life into this world,
they don't know yet, as they struggle to open their eyes,
but the pain will come as others have felt it,
your soul shattered time and time again, cries,
slowly desensitised, melted...
January, 2004
Peet.