Can't Smell Your Own S**t On Your Knees

Can't Smell Your Own S**t On Your Knees

A Poem by Breeza

I felt your words

Lifted

Exalted

A steel cage

trying to enclose slowly

while you narrow mindedly feed your millions

then advertise it,

in case we missed the show.

'Your' impurity sullies 'me'!

and yet you wash your hands after a mere conversation?

you are slip-sliding

in your own filth

masked by expensive fragrances

and flawed wisdom.

 

In your judgement

I thrive

 

Shrinking

Then Towering

 

Remember this.....

"I" f*****g rose majestic.

 

 

© 2012 Breeza


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Left speechless, all I can say is wow. Powerful words.

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Breeza
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