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The Sperm and the Egg (Father pt. 2)

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Didn’t know when it happen, didn’t think it could happen, what would I do if it was to happen- Immaculate Conception, then that Child Support hit... Damn sperm took the wrong turn and landed on Plymouth Rock inside a dark hole and got caught up in an unconscious state and woke up nine months later- Fertilization of the Egg... A scientific fairy tale, 23 chromosomes meeting unpaired chromosomes - the quality of life, right... The sperm didn’t ask to be released, didn’t ask to be developed, damn, “look who’s talking- sperm meets the egg, crying not wanting to be born into sin, a sin sick world, a sin sick family, a sin sick sperm, coming out of malnutrition- the ovary- yelp! you got it, a corrupted crop, birthed from a polluted earth, and mismanaged by a father, I mean farmer... Suddenly!, a colorless emptiness inverted and told the world that it too once had a father, that it too was birthed into the image of its mother and together, colorless emptiness inverted to the world there was an invisible writing on the birth certificate that entrusted this immaculate conception because the sperm was missing... Disappeared then it came back again to identify itself in this world of sin, so lets put this into categories...shall we begin.... The prisoner sperm who took the wrong turn and got caught into a scheme and consequences searched into its stream and the prisoner tried to retract its path and change its direction, but it lost its connection... The drunk sperm, the drug sperm, the always complaining can’t get no job sperm, the father to son sperm... The son didn’t ask to be born, but has to take accountability for its own hour glass already run through the time, the sperm donor of sperm, the causing infertility, hostility dysfunctional family, a cycle of chain reactions shedding with a Period... Dead or incapable of fertilizing the cream that should have risen to the top, a sacrificial piece on the chess board... moral to the story, the Father, the sperm, the egg a cycle of chess moves where one king falls, another rises- the Queen- the most powerful piece on the board can be captured and taken, pawns are used within the circumstances, the bishop, rooks and horses are strategically moved to corner the king- a vicious cycle determining the difference between victory and defeat... You have one shot, you can’t change the past, however, the moves break and can reform the pattern so the Father wishes the son was never born, the son says he has no father, the daughter becomes the reflection of her Mother and the mother uses different men as role models for her children while living in a house of pain... We have been born out of one of these intelligences and born into inconvenience- the sperm growing into rebellion from the thoughts in which were put its ecosystem, its ecosystem becomes damaged nerves that change its equilibrium into a sinner, so the autonomic nerve, motor nerve and sensory nerve all become desensitized to the damage that a father and mother left in their system like a virus attacking the immune system, the sperm is left without a cure.

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