Inhumane

April 3, 2009
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Walking anonymously
Speaking Anonymously
Screaming Anonymously
and when
yellow bees
Dance around your head like fluttering eyes
You dare not move
Dare not breathe
Dare not cry
Feeling less than Human

Have you seen the eyes of rain
Misty clouds circling dangerously
Hold me
Broken circles
Black and foreboding
do we Feel
Inhumane

Never had a voice
No food to digest
No point in trying
No need to bother
No need to be
On and On
Feeling
Inhumane

Sour grapes
Grapes of Wrath
I eat until juice dribbles
Down my chin
A zombie as my face
Sleep now, my son
Give in to the Free
The disease
Lose your humanity
Become what your
Father once was
Become Inhumane





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