Murky waters.
A place to stay away from,
Perhaps a state to beware of.
Or rather something to not get mixed up in.
It might be too deep,
Too dark,
Unclean or worse.
Yet, from the womb we emerge
A sooty mess,
All muddy from pure beings blood,
And we arrive full of light,
Having endured the darkest
Mysteries of life.
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