by Daniel Brouse
Humans
Create fate
Humans
Create dates
Human’s fate
Set their date
At any rate
There’s no debate
Our state…
Irate
We’ve gone mad
Off our rocker
All more than a tad
Beyond rational
Create hate?
Participate
Via voyeur
Then begin
The citizen
If we fall folly
To our
Un-natural nation
The gravity
Of no passivity
Leaves no pity
Create hate?
Participate
Via voyeur
Or, didn’t we know
Or, didn’t we NO
For us it is
A dismal prognosis
DOA RIP
Pray love gets the best of me.