What would you do
if your DNA was switched
to mine……
would you stand erect
as your grandmother is
laid beneath the ground?
Would you be a robot
if your sire sequentially
had one foot in dirt
and the other one above?
Would you chin up
if you couldn’t say goodbye
to your passion
you devoted years
to cultivating and
developing bonds
and it’s taken away
in a magical silence?
Are you really so cold?
Do you really have no heart?
Are you not in touch with
your inner world with
intense strong emotions
that you have nerve to
actually judge me?
Or are you afraid
to go there within
the recesses in your
DNA…..
confronting your fragility
buried inside your
molecular layered body?
Would you adore shaming
performed on you as
you subtly do to me
under the guise of
speaking down to me
because I should have
known and done better?
Or maybe it isn’t you
maybe it is the darkness
swirling inside my head
that you stir up
with your unwanted
energy…..
Would you behave
so acutely better
if this scenic story
happened to you?
I think not…..
–by Maria Mocha © 2021