a poem by Joshua Brown
Built for commerce
Shift in reverse
Broke the humanity
Flowered insanity
Wheels of rubber
Billow black cancer
Rules of pavement
Homeless in tents
Creature of habit
Years of slabs writ
No more children
Dog shit pending
Sweet red antifreeze
To rapist we bend knee
Swallow oily piss
Wombed and kissed
Third layer propaganda
No feet to stand on
Lies of past violence
Naked incompetence
Be silent and whisper
Cant hear with the roar
Dead dinosaurs crushing
Resurrection crashing
See in the future
Elegant but putrid
Eating cannibal children
Of abortorted snake den
Vroom
Vroom
More like
Tomb
Tomb
But no tombs
Only fire
Dead parents
Smoke to the gods
Commerce and Rent
Virtualized Machine
Land. Dollars. Kings.
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