I see images
Of inimicalness,
Worrying
With purpose,
Of goading
Submissions
From humans
Too worn,
Exuding despair
Exacted upon
By greedy design,
In a situate
Beyond unkind,
While exploiting
Denies insouciant,
As they shape
Fellowman’s fate,
To thus so fit
A callous world pit,
Leaving behind
Obscured of hope
Beings of a kind,
Who shan’t survive
In a failed world
All but gone blind,
To bankers and brokers
And political jokers,
With their greedy designs!
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