The woman in flesh
Staring up into me, then out of me
She’s always known what has happened
She’s always seen
The woman in flesh bears the resemblance to everything no one wants to see
But she can always see
A destination that has been set
For abandonment and calamity
The woman in flesh doesn’t cheat,
They only think she does
She is just a feeble and frail being that has always been put down as an evil feeling.
Everyone fears her,
But sometimes fear has fear itself.