what tears suffice?

 

my bones are a broken chalice
and you feed me your suggestions
unwiring myself; ribs tattered amnd torn
and you put my discs on the jukebox
of your paltry and dry hash
that you shelled with the meaty remains
of yourself and made me think I am starved
but your spirit is an eager bone
I am prayer glorified with what you
deem as the mutiny of staying alive

 

STOP WAR
SAVE PALESTINE. SAVE HUMANITY

Speak yer mind

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