Unforeseen Consequences

Birth's Unseen Mark: A Tale of Origin and Obsession
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Lyrics

A memory of a scar

A recollection of a lasting emotional wound.

Taken from our precious coalition

Taken from a valuable alliance or partnership.


Entering the realm of birth

Entering the process of being born.

I am summoned with the stillness

Summoned into existence with a sense of calmness.

A torturous welcoming bestows the precious enigma

A painful welcome presents a valuable mystery.

Cupped in my mothers shaking hands

Held in the trembling hands of the speaker's mother.

A frantic blur of flesh

A chaotic blur of human flesh.

Cradling an object only ghostwriters conjure

Cradling an object that only skilled writers can conjure.


Her lips press against a figure so cold and blue

The mother kisses a lifeless, cold figure.

Sticky vernix coats her trembling mouth

The mother's mouth is coated with sticky vernix.

Her eyes are sealed to erase this horror

Her eyes are shut to avoid facing the horror.


The knife has spoken

A surgical procedure is performed.

Dissection and separation

Dissecting and separating newborn flesh.

Neonate flesh is prepared for the great partition

The infant's flesh is prepared for a significant division.

Intervention with natures intentions

Interference with the natural course of events.


Entering the realm of birth

Repeating the process of entering the world.

I am summoned with the stillness

Summoned into existence again with a stillness.

A torturous welcoming bestows the precious enigma

A painful welcome bestows a valuable mystery again.

Cupped in my mothers shaking hands

Once more held in the shaking hands of the mother.

A frantic blur of flesh

A chaotic blur of flesh is repeated.

Cradling an object only ghostwriters conjure

Cradling an object of mysterious origin.


Years have passed and I cannot recall

Years have passed, and the speaker cannot remember the traumatic event.

Any of this agonizing episode

Unable to recall the agonizing episode from the past.

Yet this scar on my side

A scar on the side as a reminder of the maker's fixation.

Is the origin of my makers obsession

The origin of the creator's obsession lies in this scar.


In secrecy I study the forbidden diary

Secretly studying a forbidden diary for understanding.

Her memoir unfurls a sewer of clandestine activity

The mother's memoir reveals hidden and illicit activities.


I learn of the being torn from my side

Learning about the separation from the speaker's side.

I learn of the jar of preservation and nauseation

Discovering a jar of preservation and nauseation.

Deeply unsettling discovery of distorted malformation

Unsettling revelation of distorted malformation.

Information I wish to remove from my mind

Information the speaker wishes to erase from memory.


Now I know the beginnings of this scar

Now understanding the origin of the scar.

The hideousness of what came to be.

Acknowledging the hideousness of what came into existence.

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