poetry

Overpowered

”Architects of our own demise”

Architects?

I’d prefer

Engineers,

Mass producers,

Scientists of demise.

It rolls off our production line

Like smoke

And we breath it in like a drug.

It keeps us high,

 

Keeps us sick,

Keeps us in business,

Keeps us warm at night.

Scared of the dark?

Just spend a little time

Designing your own demise.

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