Noxious - Process Your Anger about the Human Condition

Noxious

One by one
They coalesce
Until they become
A noxious mass,
They follow
Each other into
The abyss,
Bringing everything
Else imaginable
Down with them,
Toxic cult of
Wretchedness.


 
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Poetry by Guy Farmer