Sunday, 8 November 2015

I can not figure you out

Asses of Evil
I can not figure your out
could all the truth
your splanning
become a tar pool

where the copacetic]
made you  look for the
first time for a fool

Despite the fact
billions were dropped
on a dead shoe

The oil to you
it continues to pool
and the blood
flows in the sand
yet nothing grows
but death and despair
and its disporia
are spreading
everywhere

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