#angrynotes

Is it not obvious?

That frame of belle fame

Came from all those imperfect deeds — Shame —

When the incentive is poverty,

Work is luxury.

Let us do an inquiry of all those slums,

With all those great and loving mums…

— Spiteful—

Destroying the native shine,

Killing all those that are cheerful,

Happy, where you make their shrine.

When you drink wine from the glass,

Being in the class of fortune 500,

Posting filthy poverty jokes as a cultural thread

You disgust me.

Your money;

The corruption of forever proud humanity.

Makes me cry to see all the noise,

Reaching no listeners, helpers, beepers,

Smart phones, and all the gnikcuf electronic drones

Home,

Is it where I am from?

We are all from home.

—Death by birth—

Executive board members,

Executing my little sisters and brothers…

Gain a sight of reality,

This is not right

To decapitate the future.

Just sit tight.

Listen, look and cry out loud;

This is the great, green human nature;

Torture.