Maternity ward
Woman puking everything out
Except her guts,
Good thing, she’s going to need them.
Shrieks and wails and screams
From rooms 4011, 4023, and 4033.
Life so weighty it spills forth
One way or another.
Like a fisherman with too great a catch,
Little fish pouring over the gunnels.
Tiny little generals
Conquering hearts in an instant.
– Vagabond Prophet
Vagabond Prophet 