Neo-Justice01Cameras with wings

Security is no longer

Safe

 

They walk

Behind glass

Watch

Behind

Dizzy eyes

Spun out brains

Shaky limbs

 

They slumber

In water

Screams

In bubbles

No one

Nobody

No bodies

Care

 

Rats are small

Humans smaller

The human knows

It’s a trap

Yet still

Bites

At the offering

 

Take

And

Take

From the insanity

Because the poverty

Humiliates

 

Malevolent dreams

And bloody fists

Reach for new homes

In the sky

The dead

The sick

Scattered in

Newspaper blankets

Across from

Golden towers

 

We play G-d

And tease

Mother Nature

Given up

Long ago

To human

Evils

 

We don’t bite

The hand

That feeds us

Because we beg

From

Ditches

 

Dulled senses

From the bullshit

Self-loathing

 

We masturbate

Our thoughts

And others

We seduce the

Vulnerable

 

All the world

Is a target

The human

Is death

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About PJ Secluded

Introspective writer working on first manuscript. Writer of original series, poems, musings of sorts and the occasional manic prose. My main blog is an original series seen through the eyes of the lesbian protagonist Burgess. With her brood of studs, they conquer fear and tragedy, embracing love and the experiences between close friends. I have been writing for just a little while now and found a true passion for it. I want to help others through my writing discussing sensitive issues that affect the LGBTQ community in a unique fashion

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