Extirpated - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Extirpated

There came a time
When it was virtually
Impossible to have
Any kind of civil
Conversation with him,
All traces of humanity
And rationality had
Been surreptitiously
Extirpated from his mind,
Leaving only an angry shell.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer