Blood brought with it
life
an evanescent manifestation of self
the genesis of complex, autonomously regulated sentient systems
ordered, structured, iterative
leaving the corporeal entity
to perform terpsichorean behaviours upon the open soil
with complete abandon
whilst screaming "WYSIWIG", because, it was true
and the peccadilloes fell from the unwashed
drooling into the mother
who could not speak
but whom wept silently for our fractured souls
...the pathos was not lost on all...
