Comments about Alexandra Lee
The distressed beast walks,
Stumbling over and rising again,
Twisting her centre cautiously,
Giving her signs with a kick.
Arguing mind with body
She cries out for support,
Reaching for the farmer
Praying for the finish.
As tired as a coal miner
Through the winter months.
Her womb squeezing with pressure
As a minute seems like forever.
While the youth's protection breaks free
The life tries to also;
The carrier fights her opposite brain,
And pushes with all her power and might.
The baby beast is being born
Into the world ...