STINK...

 

I, They, We all stink...
I think, as I sit inside myself
unsettled within this putrid truth
siftin’ thru ME debris, seekin’ proof...

Reekin’ like rotted corpses abound
In some way, somehow, somewhere...
I found that humans such as they are,
STINK, beyond the farthest star...

No matter the situation, condition
or fate...mankind’s stench of greed,
malice, disregard, n’ far too much
hate, all this n’ more leaves me
in such a saddened state...

The politics, n’ backbitin’ ,
molestin’ our women, killin’
our brothers thru fight in’
n’ shit, way far too few concerns
for our planet n’ precious youth...
It’s all become clear to me at least

As  I feel the NON-sense
n’ whiff the scent of funk
of more than a billion soiled souls...

N’ all I can manage to express
from my depths, while deeply
buried in this sullen hole...

Is damn, MAN...Why is it that I,
You, They, We...STINK!?