Moots And Soots Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

Moots And Soots

Academically, we're moots and soots,
when we become
this casual subjects in our midst,
and animal species,

Moot and soot's irrelevance
are sorts and stylistic
approached to my life,

Past aloof stars
and bad narratives,

Startling truths
we found on the shores,
as amongst others,

We've come from birth,
lonely and alone,

Darkness and births,
Contrives foreach other's happiness,

For a while,
We thought we were safe
and united,

As far as soots is concerned,
but battling disease,
war and hunger,

Facing truths,
separation
as the obstruction,

How strikinglyclear we
are individual and soot,

Planet's toblack holes
descended,

Where all star's,
individuality are sucked,
Unknowing his father,
as smoker's soots,

Fathers above,
and father below,

When we release
our fists of rage,
and singing together,
in this minstrel song,
of the universe,

Our eyes,
are soot's
beautification,

Terrifying alone as our fate,
The sealing of caskets,
and root's temperatures,

Entombed academically,
absolutely as soots,

Intrievally soundless,
and remote,

Ignoring hot or cold,
physically spaced as distance,
Uknownest as soots
and forgotten,
as moots,