Ya MUTAKABBIR (invoking Ultimate Greatness) You've got one eye & a double tongue a single ear & a million hands. What a power! What a man! Grabbing heaven, cuddling hell, preaching rights & spreading fights, reteaching democracy & working on your tyranny, those billboards of humanity, you're ripping them to shreds, articulating all the truths you're sentencing to death: you're prancing round in cultured shoes & stomping on our heads. You talk about renewal while you put it on hold. Your news is our blues: you build your web & we're all dead. You're in greed & we're in need. You pick fights with our friends. You get your way & we just die. You’re riding on the bullet & we're drowning in your vomit. You think you've got your heaven making profit in our hell. 11 authorship |
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