THE PURPOSE OF THE FIGHT

by on January 13, 2023 :: 0 comments

I never knew what I was fighting for,
what I was concerned and anxious
about, I knew I had to be at war with
something or somebody, and realized
it was with you and your cruel sense
of humanity and the brutal
carelessness of your abusive choking
treatment of this planet and any
other planets that we reach, we’ll
fuck those up too, with chemicals
and garbage and a global culture
that divides and thrives, continuously
waging hatred and destruction
upon itself and we watch on,
with numb eyes,
never believing,
never accepting
and always feeling that life could,
should be better by now, but we
carry on like a sightless being
in the reflections of a hope
we all can see.

editors note:

We can see it! Keep swinging! – mh clay

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