Man Strange Creature

At the edge of the crossroads
in the ignorance of incoherence,
on the ethereal border
between good and evil,
In the hypocrisy of violence
, in the malevolent of boasting,
borderline of being or not being,
Cry, complain and exclaim
this poor speck of God,
The man... !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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September 16, 2023 at 6:08 AM
Aren't we miserable, greedy beasts? Yes, we are. Tell it like it is, Alkas.
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September 16, 2023 at 10:46 PM
yes, painfully and poorly, we are dear poet Lin, salute alkas
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