Despair Came Close To the Borderline of Dejection
anger - bridge between hate and aggression
aggression - workable part of hate
think before you trample on
re-think before you quit feeling
hating others is society's way to maintain on surface
sometimes to sink is right thing to do
going down does not stand necessary for abyss
it could be your exodus
salvation
relief
hating others is society's way to maintain on surface
surface is mutilated
carved
polluted
it's spitting infant's dreams on the shore
under feet of our ignorance
immune we are
there's nothing left to die for
our future
spat in the shore
maybe one day
a child will happen
raise that conch
and hear -
don't worry, I have an army of angels keeping us safe
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