Kill em all empathy (Remove filter)
the myth of rehabilitation (10/11/2019)
it is with a morose gratitude
that I am to dispense justice
like a drug
at the hurlish demands
of screeching bicuspids
unaware of the lurch :
the shuffle of their own cloven hooves
at the trough of the damned
"to death,"
you declare
eager to eat the softened bones
of your own impunity
"To life"
a toast raised as a scythe falls
and another trauma is passed
like blood thru...
Sunday 13th October 2019 2:12 pm
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