Born into darkness
Chaotic DNA
The storm
She’s my mother
My father
Faraway
No light to follow
Just broken glass
Creeping
Toes tipped
The nightmares
Get past
Tracker disabled
To no avail
Something
It’s pulling
The ripcord
It failed
So utterly true
Undeniably stuck
The connection
Too long
Who knows
Just dumb luck
Then the blindness
Pounds repetition
If not now
When
Escape
This condition
…..Can’t stay to seek
…..Their fleeting permission
Born into darkness
Chaotic DNA
The storm
She’s my mother
My father
Faraway