On The Violence of Sterilization

a boy leaves a sink,
wet hands leave a trail of ruin.
his act of repetition
annuls palm held ambition,
feelings and future motives.
he cleanses his complications.
a boy leaves a sink,
wet hands leave a trail of ruin.
his act of repetition
annuls palm held ambition,
feelings and future motives.
he cleanses his complications.

a boy sits and prays.
his thoughts flushed null
love betrayed by lore
dreams sterilized into mirrors
identical and void.
his life beats of ease.

he cries in normalcy
his fresh hands and mind
anchoring his one originality.
washing his problems
and personality from himself.
he is realized in self cessation.

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