In a state of comfort and numbness as in a wither thither hither
At a loss
in a in your face reality
as in allowing the comfort to expand
Knowing brutally
my daughters are gone
no longer a father
parenting for a male is harder
males and females
females always win
they keep the seed
we steeds
just stare
blank
deep the abyss
decapitated and castrated
tis fate
this wondrous loneliness
@aprice
thus arrives today.
I am no more
my individuality I must extract like a singularity
expect
to swallow
the swallow of freedom
mull
the ever what was and the ever that is to come
excrete the unknown and yet to come