Thing To Think Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Thing To Think



originally the aboriginal prostitute
hold the night to serve love for the
original lover who suffers from pituitary

just think of those bastards
who has no sense of animality
simply divides human society
by the means of mental perversions
society suffers but some brute
pleasing their sense of satisfying
desire by consuming human flesh

originally its not any legacy but
legal demands thrown apart by those
clowns who achieved monument
by purchasing majority

now the time calls to nail
your neighboring obedience
who sleep by the name of majesty
but awake by the doctrine to serve venom

At last its cruel to expose
fucking mania is the worst disease
for the deceased but alive compassionate
know the beauty of game by its warm and
killing instinct to satisfy the sovereignty
forcing all the resistance of stiff civilization!

Pranab k c
08/10/2019

Tuesday, October 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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