so where do i go
to witness
death in the making,
to witness
starving newborns
to witness
feasting cancers
to witness
raped glory holes
to witness
stigmatised brains
to witness
epidemic winds
to witness
hope that never lived
to witness
men that never lived
men that are longing to
die
men that wait
for their close ones to
die
and then finish it off,
men that are the conclusion
to humanity?
(17.10.05)
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