An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - L’Origine du Monde Creator of every living creature Am I the past, the present, or the future? Intertwined & tied at the root, woven together I look around, Luci, can you see me? Mother of peace and chaos I birthed angels & demons My body fed the infant & the beast One is Love, the other a Son of a gun Heavy are my breasts, equally my burden This morning, I bathed in the sacred water In silence, I gave my blood to the river The ultimate sacrifice I dared to offer To keep the good apple away from the bitter