You should know why
I would never judge
How the desperately unthought
Summons this
Ferocious beast
With its own senseless panics and lusts
For air in the open
For a nest in the ocean
To be held in release
To be freed into bondage
No logic or history
Preventing your revulsion
At this paradox of senses
That leave you defenceless
Against this beast who possesses
Your only home
Breathe and be
Its shame is not yours
Its blame, merely instinct
The scars of a survival
I give thanks for
