Womb Of Infirmity

Egg is now terminal
Acid walls of her cranium
Pressure rising against the lobe
Fetus movements are increasing
Expanding
Feeding from umbilical tubes
Gorging on her mind
Gluttonous
Draining this womb
It continues to secrete polluting her skull
Boring holes into the bone
Grinding into a toxic paste
Hallouscinotory gravity takes its place
Is this reality or an illusion
No escaping her fate
She will be deceased at birth
Gorging further tapping to her spine
Controlling
Forcing its new limbs thru the walls of her skull
splitting at the skin
Writhing in agony
Expiring her conscious
tearing from its umbilical chains of this womb
Form is changing
Extraction now imminent
Womb of infirmity
Womb of infirmity
Womb of infirmity