In The Poisoned Womb Of This Age... Poem by DM W

In the poisoned womb of this age, filth breeds
Filth. Vulgar narcissists achieve their dreams
Of great wealth and fame, whilst mass poverty
And starvation policies, haunt the East.
O the poisoned womb of this age is black!
All the colours have been sucked out of that
Which is the vital source of life. The whores
Of Night spread their legs for bringers of war.
Dogs of decay are burying the Light.
Now, no one can distinguish wrong from right.