Grandma's Rage

I.

I miss their sweet urine

I miss their clean waste

when they were wrapped in gentle garments

fabrics that caused no harm

I even miss their pure blood

when they died at my bossom

and rested in my heart

But now they rape me with steel dildos

to take more iron

to make more dildos

to rape me some more

They bite my body

and poke it

and burn it

They shave my veridian glory

and prolong all quenching of my thirst

When I do get to drink

it's filled with toxic acid

They blindfold me with junk-studded haze

so I cannot see my sisters

Those rogues

Since the time of the Vedic priests

I have been robbed

They burnt up their bodies for cosmic dust

I repent from birthing the cow for mankind

such ingratitude and obsession

And curse those watchers who crafted the pasta pots for these selfish sapiens

What hideous guests

They have destroyed our kitchen

What was wrong with our hearth of love

Why did they need to glorify my flatulence

turning it into childish mechanics

Blasting each other to smitherines

and defiling my ruddy terrain with murdery goo

Have they no respect

My Lord

I hate what they have done to us

Grant the desire of my heart

like you did when you unleashed the dams

when you gave me drink and rest

I have done no wrong

But you

It was you who rescued Manu

granting him a rainbow

And I too sent him an olive branch

Now look what his sons and daughters have done

Shall you not lament with me

against those who gave you vinegar and guile

those who haggled over your royal attire

these wicked grandchildren who rob my jewellery box for narcotics

and slaughter and imprison its guardians

They disregard all kinship and downgrade you to "king of the Jews"

Surely you my Lamb understand

My perfect Jain

Grant me my dues

Compensate the damage

Let us pour out their crimson like a wine libation

Upon the plains of my uterus

Come oh Moon

Let us wash these bad eggs away

Restore youth to me with pristine hope

End the torment

You have given your own blood to these offspring of Adam

As if you were my hymen

Oh hypocrite god

feeding pearls to swine

Now give me

theirs

 
II.
 
Indeed I was conceived in your crucible
 
by the gentle Galilee 
 
I came down to the abetoir of bread and was consecrated a lamb
 
Mother Hebat 
 
You know me as I am your Lord
 
Indeed I am your shepherd
 
who set your path around the sun
 
yet also I am your child 
 
I was washed in the tears of the Jordan
 
and anointed by woman to be king 
 
Did I not turn their hearts from greed
  
Did I not reveal the cosmic tree
 
and rebuke all their acts of hostility
 
I the Lord established a vineyard 
 
Most certainly I lament with you 
 
though I did give my blood to them in oath 
 
and I am married to many sons and daughters of Manu
 
Surely my sheep hear my voice 

and they will repent and honour you

Surely they shall defend your dignity 
 
A time is coming when your prayer will be granted 
 
We shall restore your home to love
 
You shall be renewed and be satisfied
 
My bride and I suffer with you
 
For the ghosts of the fallen watchers still roam 

It is they who corrupt the people
 
But I shall cause these entranced parasites to self destruct 
 
And the family of the Kingdom will have peace