and so
I strive forward in the clouds of vehemence
in a dynamic balance
of optimism and pessimism
crippled by a nightmare that once
reigned over me
don't cow nor shrink back
just accept it
humans are hopeless as a species
once we reach
the realization of the Fall of Man
there is renewed hope
for the survival of the planet
as a life form
and I know
we've reached the point of no return
apparently forgetting
how to stay alive in this system of life
and so
I walk ahead
in a balanced consciousness
knowing that
all life
deserves respect














Comments
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Your musky lips, cramping smoke into halos,
love to finger obscenities and slander. I am a bitch now.
Don’t touch her now, this thing of waste. She’s
Empty. She’s full of spite.
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