I Witness
Please read the amazing poetry by a talented writer.
I witness
have become an eye-witness
to your atrocity
or do you see it as generosity?
fastidious interventions
causing causation
burn the incense in
your chambers of innocence
we clamor for notoriety
under tables and in backrooms
torturing our propriety
did we ever own any of our reality?
I witness
have become defenseless
left alone with our decisions
unbound and tied down
cotton candy inquisitions
color me black and blue
I will not forgive you
or your indiscretions
we are aiming for you
running for office
we swallow the implications
cutting away the cancers of
your manipulations
I see you, i.c.u.
sycophant money-maker
obsequious servile wretch
insect eyes with reptilian mind
you of uncommon birth
misshapen perfection silver spooned
with the air of failure
and a scent of red jasper
mood stone stoned in hate
greed and lust
arbiter of rust
assassin of trust
I witness
I tasteless, more or…
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