BIRTH

Within vibration

She was sound

No voice, yet

In life could be found

As he grew up

She flew out

Escaped the mouth

In a melodious shout

...is that YOU

Unity broken

Self became new

One with power

To invoke pink...without blue

She wanted in

Followed close behind

He turned and caught her

Put her in his staff to bind

....to create at will

He blunted her gift

With pride and deceit

Lust and shame

Nothing more than a power game

...until HIS name

Died, she did

Early, at the age of three

Raped and mauled

By men who refused to see

Tis easier to use

And feel the power of big

Than face TRUTH

In light of what LOVE requires one to give

...life

Age after age she grew

One moment she finally knew

I AM TRUTH

...and I am hated by the Musician

Written by Trudy Schrader on 01/05/2022