Toxic

Toxic

A Poem by Sinful Scribe
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A criticism of the modern world.

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You could light a cigarette in my soul.
Make your lungs black like the soot on the ground.
Shoving toxic chemicals in rivers.
Beneath are all the children never found.
Not saved by cops too busy with murder.
Watch the murder online, look how shocking.
The serial killers are all famous.
You’ll be next , through the door’s you're not locking.
Because in your eyes the world is askew.
Crooked as the crashed cars you saw today.
Death’s a small price to pay for laziness.
Put the cigarette out in the ashtray.

© 2016 Sinful Scribe


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Added on December 3, 2016
Last Updated on December 3, 2016
Tags: Atheism, Dark, Modern, Urban, Criticism

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Sinful Scribe
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