Does it matter
where one stands:
on basalt, granite
or on sand?
Does it matter
what one tries:
to live in peace
or profit from lies?
Is thought
the only thing
for food?
Are children
only born
for slaughter?
The self
attachment
through apps
spent,
senseless
self-indulgence
sent,
fills
the shelf
without repent,
humanity packed
in electronic mail
in the morgue
where decency
and justice
failed.
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