Parsifal
I am afraid
Sitting among the men.
I have found that you
Love, gloriously,
But it cannot we what you wanted.
Thrown aside, we have to be,
Tearing at our hair.
We are rent in two
And open out to show you
The horror of a child
The tragedy of your replacement.
You must leave and find something else
Unchangeable.
Eternal life. But if you were to stay
You wouldn't need to move again.
And that is death to you,
Life in us.
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