If you looked in the dollhouse, you would think my family was perfect

But shame and pride holds the other dolls frozen in the moment

It’s time to break the mold

I’m not keeping harmful secrets till I’m old

It’s elegant to move in heavenly silence

It’s disgraceful to suppress hellish secrets within

 

I inherited a throat energy point block

The women of my family are evidence

At times, hard to find the ability to speak like a missing sock

 

When I’m worried that I haven’t broken the cycle, I remember my mom and 2 aunts

Silence spoke volumes as I stood on a pool and tried to find the words of truth

They denied nothing but I hope one day they speak their truth

 

The woman tried to lure me off the pool into the dollhouse

But I felt like they were tom the cat, and I was jerry the mouse

 

So, I screamed fire, hit, and ran to false safety

I’m forever grateful to the father and son who opened the door for me

 

Growing up I saw animals sacrificed

However, there is a point that many missed

No animal can be humanly chosen

Each spirit must choose it and willingly assume the position

 

Sometimes I feel bad for not being the perfect muslim daughter

But pretending would turn me into the goat we slaughtered

 

My left middle finger holds a heart for my mommy

The dearest and first to love me

 

I don’t know if abortion is murder

But if you jail a patient or provider

Then round up all parents and get them in order

Round up all parents for killing their children one way or another

 

The love for a child kills parents’ comfort and sense of security

So, most parents kill their children in return every or some days

Kill them physically, spiritually, emotionally, or mentally

 

But it doesn’t have to be this way though

I told my mom that faith and fear are the same

And it killed me when she didn’t listen to me so I yelled at her

I couldn’t handle the pain

But faith and fear are different

Fear is a penny and Faith is a 2 dollar coin for those who are observant

Pennies are easy to come by and collect

But once you’ve find true faith, your ego’s mate is checked

 

So let people decide if they want to be killed

Childfree by choice because they see parent’s pain

Your child can set you free but you should willingly walk to the chair

Willingly strap yourself in and let your child(ren) pull the lever

Every cell in your body will be shocked and in a tizzy

But the execution of your old self will give you endless energy

 

It’s uno reverse for the love a patient holds for their child

Never again do they sleep nice and idle

Always afraid of bad news when the phone dials

 

Does it have to be this way?

Can a parent’s love break all intergenerational trauma chains?

 

To lift the curse I must speak on truth

Use my voice to hit it out the park and that’s on black boy joy ruth

To destroy the curse all women must rebel with their mouth

I’m the third generation so I won’t strike out

 

If you look in the schoolhouse

You might mistake it for a dollhouse

My mom is seated and I’m teaching

Fuck surviving

Together, we’ll show the world a lesson on eternal thriving