A worm
Imagery given through words
Undeserved
but nevertheless, its my fare
as a bird
My mother will feed it to me
From her mouth to my mouth
Dependent baby
A curse
Metaphor weaved into hurt
“The serpent beguiled me,”
That’s what she learned
Born to serve
An egg then a bird
Still can’t fly
And the lie
It works in our favor sometimes
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