Is sepulchral evolved anatomy
buried in the depths of me?
Is empty fashioned cavity
and damned from all Divinity?
Zelda gave advice to me
await your wonders quietly
a passive win of power play
be the change you want today
My sex is real, as it can feel
what those who question it appeal
My primary subject to sneers,
but I'm willing to pioneer
the New yonic
not with simple shears
A generation lost a century ago
rings right whose rung as minority
sits on the ladder low.
My flesh still mine, skin hypersensitive
stigma against what is reconstructive
why on Earth would I go on to live
in "mutilation" left only necrosive?
This vessel is all we have, while also less than halves
Hearts are dust, and yet we must
use judgement just to salve.