Sorry Humanity Poems

Here I am standing in this secluded space with the pillow of hope hanging over my face, I cannot go backward or forward, I am...

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Atomic bombs are dropped on babies
Humanity is thrown out of the door
Humanity is dead. Humanity is no more
There are too many aggressive and demoniac atrocities
Wars...

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The wise bald old man was languishing in his chair
In front of his mud bunk, when his son sauntered in,
He cleared his throat, took a...

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Love yourself first, love your own,
Like your two eyes, so you won't be alone.
In the end, God will gleefully handle the rest.

Spread love, not hate,...

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Hi. 
Have we met before?
Your smile, it just reminds me
Of some friends in Singapore

Or maybe it was Europe..
As we travelled there by rail
A skiing trip...

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No more can I live on the meat
Of living things (nor on corpses).
Their milk, too, is for their newborns
And their eggs are their future kids.

I...

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the universe exists
to give humans a backstory
- no humans, no universe
it’s all heads
in the shape of our heads

history could be made up
and I know people...

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Atomic bombs are dropped on babies
Humanity is thrown out of the door
Humanity is dead. Humanity is no more
There are too many aggressive and demoniac atrocities
Wars...

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I am sorry
like the days and nights of our lives
those having to witness
human hunger, discrimination,
injustice and oppression.

I am sorry
like all the rivers of the world
those...

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You've a funny gate my friend,
I don't mean to offend..
have you broken something recently?

it's of little concern, thank you
in a while, maybe you'll see
won't be...

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All of us should know by now that there’s one race:
The Human Race. Narcissism and nepotism
Are destroying the very febrile fibers of our society
Greed and...

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Is Donald Trump a saint or a sinner? 

This question hangs
in bars and in corridors of power
This man, Trump, is habitually torn to shreds, by...

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So much for so little 
The earth yields in return 
We can’t give back what’s taken 
The bridges that we’ve burned 

We’ve reaped it and...

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There he sits that monstrous hypocrite. There he dwells as I wash these dishes, his dishes. There he slouches, watching his games, his news, his...

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Sometimes I wonder 
if this metal chain I hold,
Could unwind,
and free the blatantly trapped.
If It could spin them into a new frame,
Of laughing words drawn...

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