Creamy Sludge

I ‘s just born

Of love I suppose

Biological babygirl sure

            So they named me well

And then the rest of the world

Took over,

Almost called me names

 Govt forms Decently termed me

Huh…er… female

Indecently termed me backward

All by the stamp of a form

Since I could afford meat

Unrationed milk

Then creamy I am

No, no more backward

Just creamy

Unless one creamy parent dies

And is creamed away in service

 Then am non creamy

Allowed to read grief backwards

Thank God, am just non creamy

Not sludge, not forward

Just backward

Progress system.