The Kindest Cut

It's funny how we made us
Chained us, forbade us
Raised us, enslaved us
Tempered into stone
We struggle to remember
All we surrender
Righteous defender
Tender to the bone

It's funny how we saved us
Measured and weighed us
Pinned us and framed us
Up against the wall
We'll always be comparing
What we are wearing
Fiercely unsparing
The kindest cut of all



Credits
Writer(s): Anne Feinsod
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