to sweat beyond the norm
swindled behind closed eyes
a lost part to the whole
past tense to a present climax
come see come saw
oh it happens all over the world
such a spec
a tiny morcel
yet the roots are driven deeper
sedative will only calm not errase
moral verses judicial
jail verses hell
my oh my have we not toppled the dictator
who camps in the suburbs
and listens on our cells
floats down the viens
chills the very still waters
hate may never be enough
when is enough enough