La Familia

A heart throbbing, relentlessly to the sound of familiar voices;
holding insightful memory of familiar faces but leaves no traces of enthusiasm....her
Earlobes cold and all its "attachments"
triggering no impulse but procrastinates to burst chains around worthy reaction

Jaws widened to release a heated rush of emotions
to the brim with adrenaline,
screaming words of mortal sin!

Her face, though 'coloured' dark brown, outshines actual brightness
but doesn't even touch with superficial relevance to the moon or the sun
because she forgets !!...that the creator of these fine things is the
only 'being' to shatter a phase like this

They scream too; spitting words of societal disgust, personal discomfort
packaged with selfishness, cornered with belligerence!

"Every man for himself"

SHE screams AGAIN, resounding adversity heard even by the concrete walls!
But they chose oblivion because their....
earlobes cold, too, and all its "attachments"
every fibre of this feminine soul stood naked, unarmed and WORTHY

Targeting 'enemies' with mirrored intent!
Unconscious and apathetic... as they may seem......she,too,
hardly knew that she was slave to this inherited 'gleam'

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