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  • Confusion

    WE

    WE -- born into royalty…

    With inalienable rights

     

    WE – invent by Knowledge

    Yet, for Knowledge...WE

     

    Imploding, exploding, corroding

    WE – self-destruct

     

    WE—born into greatness

    Live a mere existence n’

    Struggle in peasantry

     

    WE -- born to fulfillment

    Yet, contemplate suicide

     

    WE, circumcise inalienable rights…

     

    Imprisoned, estranged, enslaved, concaved,

    Suicidal, homicidal, profane, on cocaine, in chains …

     

    WE hunger for material things …

     

    Who are WE?

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    Poetry1959’s Poems (21)

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