life throws everyone a bone
some get more meat on theirs
than other's "wow" that seems
cruel "yes" life can be cruel
"why" does life have to be so
cruel "I guess" it all started
with cruel people causing
other people lives to be cruel
cruel people instigate wars
they'll never fight but send
other's off to die cruel people
create poverty sick people
and diseases cruel people
make it difficult to breathe
cruel people make it utterly
impossible for other's to
help themselves to good
health cruel people are
insane people who cause
mental heath issues and
traumatize the emotional
well being of others who are
these people "who knows"
eyes have not seen the
hideous monsters behind
the scene it's not a mythical
traditional ingrained excuse
like "the devil done it " cruel
people do exist on this planet
along with the relentless
cut throats that they created
to destroy mankind cruel
people aren't kind cruel
people are like cancer
cruel people are malignant
cruel people are not benign
The Immortal Wize
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mlowe5 says: Indeed Wize, cruel oppressors are, have always been, and always will be malignant monsters we must find that cure for. Great write! Peace and Love. |
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