Human Jungle
Ocean
Bad mood
bitch, a humid barely air conditioned room
Summer’s
hot tempered and irritation is a face
Who do
you hate and detest as a pest?
Can
anyone fathom eradication that’s best?
Humanity
wasn’t meant to be in community
But free
as the creatures that lurk at sea
Privacy’s
a higher civilization
Collectivism
or communal like a horror visitation
There’s
no sanctity in family
It’s a
holy cow that can suffocate and put you in penury
To choose
who you embrace or want around your waist
To decide,
not be informed that they’re your kind
And
there’s the goddamn rub, the search for entanglement
That
natural connection which feels there was no beginning or end
This
isn’t a Quixote type notion
Its
survival and love and happiness, in the human jungle ocean
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