1 Man‑kind gꜹe birth to Your flesh and in That flesh You came to be , alas ;
You quͤstioned Them : « Lo , Man‑kind : what will You make of Me ?
2 I : cloak Yer fears like garments & carry Your ‘opes — yet ‘eꜹy in My chest. » ,
while seeking No answers , You confused Them — one of Them gꜹe a title
3 what a title , You rejected It — what a person , You rejected Her , thus ;
Edit: Very sly Davie changed Lowfyie pronounce after what I said.
And I forgot to screenshot! Fk!