Saturday, June 20, 2009

You There Sitting in the Cab

your wealth
your happiness
your comfort
your poetic life
your external flab
you there sitting
in the cab
while I a human blob of shit
clinging to another blob of human shit
like a cancerous carnivorous crab
if I come under the wheels of a car
my body parts a lesson in humility
to students in a science lab
the hit and run driver with money
in his pockets they will never nab
my karmic fate in the claws
of a pedestrian rehab
its the children of a lesser god
the sucked system loves to stab

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