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STINK...

 

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

Reekiní 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...mankindís stench of greed,
malice, disregard, ní far too much
hate, all this ní more leaves me
in such a saddened state...

The politics, ní backbitiní ,
molestiní our women, killiní
our brothers thru fight iní
ní shit, way far too few concerns
for our planet ní precious youth...
Itís all become clear to me at least

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

Ní 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!?
Poetikmind
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