Why did I not die at birth?
Expire as I came from the womb?
Why were there knees to receive me?
Or breasts to feed me?
Why was I not like babies
Who never saw the light?
Who lie with kings and counsellors
Who rebuild ruins for themselves
And where rest
Those whose strength is spent
Where small and great are alike
And the slave is free of his master
years
wronged
heard
counsellors
without
which
flesh
master
fenced
slave
spoke
expire
rebuild
vision
babies
things
being
deliver
understanding
relent
ashes
kings
small
beyond
speak
accused
birth
knows
breasts
where
deeply
alike
never
whose
nobody
receive
knees
spent
ruins
outsider
strength
themselves
guilty
recant
there
therefore
those
great
light
watcher
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