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a clenched fist full of your ribs, balaam, would mend the ways of many who are lost at sea

and so i spat

humanity?!

humanity is but a cleft palette

mutilating the angelic face of the earth

such cancer will not be irradiated with light

nor love will drown its feeble hive mind.

 

a sword! a sword!

diamond ricasso sharpened with hate

now watch me cleave from socket, rend

this vile wart that shocks the sirens light

and bury a mile high

the demons foul that ride across this land.

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◄ morning dew

take me to tokyo where the lights may blind me ►

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Martin Elder

Thu 17th Nov 2016 23:17

I have to agree that we are not always good stewards of the planet we live on as we spread ourselves like a rash across the earth. nicely put Stu

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