Anthroscenic Genes

My matriarchal genetic line of narrative not quite sublime resonantly erupts regeneratively abrupt Loves repeating robustly carnal wisdom's long drawn out song Continuously unabated with unconditional transgenerational regard something emerging more positively than simply not not hated Unlike our discontinuous patriarchal lines drawn win/lose competitively dominating lies across sandy soils, now quaking under shaking stubborn feet awaking. Where Mom will wake each morn to greet this life feels glad to peacefully repeat While Dad will scowl, invoke defeat his love was lost in-dust-trials of empty sad manufactured repeat. Monotonously monotheistic monopolizing maniacal statistics monoculturally atheistic monochromatically dominating anthro-supremely down with EarthRights hedonistic.