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Bilious
Folder:
Wonderful World Knowing though one cannot
take any steps at open secrets
that oppress are those
Aggressive peeping Toms
Like pests, infest
Tapping telephones.
In Computers,
spreading worms to spy.
How one sit, eat excrete.
In the name of security
making live, culture
vulgar nudity primes.
With such great measures
if only, one could treasure lives.
The world would be a safer place.
From unabated terror strikes,
Know no, psycho fear.
Tear one another dears.
Father, mother,
Children, siblings, families
Pushing the humane in an abyss
Never to recover rips.
In this short, short, shortest
Sojourn of our lives
However open
Secrets truths smear.
Moneyed lies buy clear.
Sick, copy rogues, decadents.
Point fingers, voices arrogant.
Civilisation is ugly grotesque.
Hearts carry barrels of hatred.
Pour advice incite bloodshed.
“Appease hunger, quench thirst
Eat rotten flesh like vultures, kites.”
Chosen great keepers cook violence
in a world of plenty, years of progress.
