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Truth

Truth is not subjective
You don't pull it out of your ass
And call it a fact.

Tell my why so many people
Believe something
That came out of someone's ass?

Fork

The Fork was a butcher knife
Wielded by a dysfunctional pack

Stabbing and gouging
To gut the body that spawned it

So that the waiting jackals
Would have their feast.

Sated and self-satisfied,
The enemy within lay with the enemy without,
Indistinguishable.

And the great experiment was over.

Fight

Who will fight
When the contract is broken

When the jackboots of the few
Crush the lives of the many?

Do you have a plan
Or is it videogames and TV tonight?

Catlike

Some people are catlike
They look beyond you
Ignore you.

You think
Did they hear me say hi?

They did
They are just catlike
Without the redeeming qualities
Of cats.

Row

Row, row, row
We're all on death row
Rowing our boats

Down the river
To the day
When there's no tomorrow.

Decanter

The mint juleps
Don't seem to be having
The desired effect.

I give the Grim Reaper
The whole decanter.

Maybe he'll sleep for a bit
But I know he'll eventually wake up.

I need to be ready.

Next

Left and Right,
Comparing the size
Of their righteousness
And indignation.

Outsized outrage,
Undersized empathy,
With much more in common
Than they would ever admit.

Что дальше?

Past

I disappeared from my past.
I didn't want to keep
Reliving it in the present.

Likes

Why do we crave validation
From people we don't even know?

Splootin'

Splootin' on the roofin'
Warm sun, furry squirrel.
Can life get better
Than this?

Cookies

I ate all my cookies.

Now my computer doesn't work.

Toast

Here's to the planet.