bastards
with nothing better to do
cherry-picking realities
with unbelievably
shitty
intention

driven
by pernicious selfishness
and illusions of iniquity
while whatever joy remains
in this world
whither and die

fuck you
assholes
a pox
on all your houses

at this time
of trauma after trauma
and avoidable sickness
infecting
our already inhuman
drama

you suck
and salivate

exploiting
this moment of confusion
to dance upon the broken
with winks and nods
to blind
as the greatest of grifts
you grind

die motherfucker
it’s your only hope now
we are coming for you
heads on pikes
you slimy
insufferable
swine

Peace/Love/Organize/Resist

m(~_~)m