Guarding Gravity... III

Tested biological

      Mirage at birth no longer gene inherited re-write of personalised born this way beauty of our sexuality ship was a wreck-shivering emotion whoracle ball of eternal terror ache strangers like our parents grafted wounds upon, Coaxing our existence behind their loathing's habitually recited cruelty cheers of choice bars, A prison of perpetual vapid thought vortex of intolerance glue we're stuck with...

In lieu of our participation in,
Re-inventing equality,