Ripley

Hope depleted – forever gone

stolen dream replaced reality

distracted eyes wide – unknown

machine reveals the baby.

 

Arms and legs and mouth

shell and blood and rancor

inside Kane’s daughter doth

present an image blurred.

 

No longer can he be blamed –

the monster be but mine.

She grows within the maimed –

an end we must begin.

Howling freedom in the gloom

my body screams bolts – the beast’s cocoon.

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