Excretion Poem by Jeff Rushton

The matter unused, unneeded, or displaced from consumption

Aggression, digression, pain, suppression, retention, sadness, remorse, discomfort, distort, regret, and a feeling of debt comprise a small number of the human excrements.

A number far greater and physically, emotionally, mentally and spiritually taxing to the bearer but multiplied ten fold to the one the bearer chooses to unload

These are they, abuse of any kind, misuse, jealousy, lust, rape, hate, incest, those who molest, cheating, treating as if nothing is there, unwilling or anything that harms, hurts or keeps another from moving forward in their meet for life's eternal comfort seat of self esteem without defeat, those who try to keep others from this place, are worse than excretory matter by far and away

Their placement in others residents, and willingness to put on others a burden unnecessary and in no ways complimentary shows that they have no life of their own, except the matter much worse than excretory sludge.

The very foundation comes from their lack of personal devotion
They feel gain in nothingness, negativity, the demise of others personality.

Let me introduce you to a smell much worse, a poison from its very birth, and an evil as great as any on earth.
Anyone that must gormandize another’s youth in hopes of finding their own truth.