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Sep 2014
Why are folks malicious
When they could be kind?
Scurrilous and vicious
Pigheaded and blind.

They would rather spill the milk
Than watch for the cup.
They'd rather tear down others
Rather than build up.

Why do people war?
I'm not talking nations,
I'm talking of each of us
We have our own hate relations

Why?

Why?

Why?
I am tired of people.
I may become a hermit.

(not any of you folks, btw)
SøułSurvivør
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