37 Years ago

By Dr. Christopher Davis

When I was born
I was blind
-eyes closed

I was born with fear,
With feelings
-no regrets

Birthed into a world with angry intentions
By humble people
-stomped almost to death by
Defacatingly smelly hate!
Raw shitty deal
That all of us get
The voracious appetite of society eats us alive
And shits us out.

To reborn again and again
Eyes open
With regrets-
Blinded by the allure of good intentions
until death

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