Chrysalis in poetries hard shell
Vanities do they change disguise
Or invincible as staunch scars
Expelled be bell jar preserved
Exposed will be light transformational
Once broken the glass my Nemesis formed
Be a kinder sorrowful compassionate kin
A loving father to thyself striking new discipline
A womb will I remember so soft the change
Pray me into orphans embrace
Tempting my return the false security
Or the new Mother be the invention
Destroying clichés I so detest
I pray force the knife upon me
So tenderly so soft so sweet
With an iron arm covered in lace
Your sacrifice causes butterflies
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