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HematomaUSA, Poverty, PanDemicDon'tPanik (+ other stuff)
big hematoma
black and blue and bruisin'
too.
Heparin art on a too
transparent heart already
broken by abandoner's love,
then, death of me Child.
All life goes limp. Impotence
way beyond it's reference to
fuckin' fucking.
Big ol' bruising Life,
(imagine my suprise!),
comin' down from celestial highs,
without an invitation
without due reparation
inciting indignation
from those who have (to have)
no choice but to die in the
New and Improved, Plague'Demic,
(Updated for 21st century use)
coming to yOur neighborhood soon.
[ O, nevermind. It's here already Here].
Po'Chumps in the dumpster be checkin'out
Le Menu du jour.
"What would
Maître d'hôtel
recommend
on this fine crepuscule?"
"I heard somewhere that 40% of
yOur food is disposed of as
out-dated
into hyper-thousands
of
dumpsters all across USofA.
What you say to that, Amerika?"
"O, Well. Okay. Then you say that it's only
around 35%. Yes. Be that as it may."
Hope I ain't around when it's time to pay
the pro'verbial piper.
Shame the way you treat your poor, powerless,
(and rather stupid), peasantry.
( 1% hyper-wealthy profiting off the pain, and keeping
a big'ass thumb on multi-million citizens)
So, capitalist america's gonna get more ( and more )
of what it deserves.......God willing, (of course She does).
How much longer to last? Does it matter?
( I hate writing this topical shit re: current events.
I bet you hate reading it, too. (EXcept the five or six
Faithful Few - god bless ye! )
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