Best Millionth Poems

How odd I find these days! 
Days of hidden agendas.
Days of crippling Lives.
Tho most would say, 
' It's just how it is.'
To live in a stinking sty? 
Full of hate! 
Full of lies! 
Watching one feed on anothers flesh.
Purposeful anger! 
Betrayed by pain.
Always, one can...

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eating leftovers that had turned to gruel this morning
was reminded of you
and the crap that you feed my grandchildren
and the other crap that they are forced to swallow
the world is not going to get any easier
so why not prepare them at least a lil bit...

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