LifeA Poem by Lori Mack
We hustle, fix, buy, comfort, lead, entertain, and tolerate whatever this wicked life requires of our forgotten battered souls while it's loins filled with lustful greed and it's plump hungry swollen belly let's out a piercing whine demand more more more. "Give me more pain, more anguish, more drama. Let me feed!" Vicious, endless, mundane, abusive circle of life.
Lori Mack 2/27/2021 © 2021 Lori Mack |
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Added on March 20, 2021 Last Updated on March 20, 2021 Author |