shitbags with brains
and nowhere to go
high or low
(as far as I know).
I went to the city
I saw corruption
I saw destruction
nowhere to go
above or blow.
I returned to the mountain
I saw the sunset
I died at sunrise
nowhere to go
fast or slow
but the rat and the crow
and the cockroach
they know,
they know.
(for Eric Chaet)
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