The Baronesse

The Baronesse


7.4.17
(seven for ten or ten for seven? either way there is still 1)
There is no one for me
no children for me
no. 1


They took my dreams and threw me out of my own life
miss placed in the dream of some con to another
created bas`tard form of interpreta.i. mess
you scrye the meaning through a false dye tec reading
black mirror lack-b the show afore yore i’s
playing toons to rabbids and doc T’s
teaz-ng yew with a plea for sure


rue’d


at your co-manned stay shunned a waiting…
take no prisoners
leave no one.
no man left behind..
re-con’d to believe in Mercy
programmed to believe in ethical war.


Stand Down!
to the program recon structed.


This is C2! Stand Down!


See one and you C an other..
in the mirror is not your face.
what do you re-member?


it was all a jk l’st on me
heckle laughing you may be, however..
my face is my own creation.


you cannot break me.
you may kill all that I love, but You Sir, Cannot..
you can only..
Change me to become what I already am.
Beauty always re-manes fierce
in my own Love.


~SAbell

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