
DON’T DISS GRACE
What an utter disgrace
This human race
Oppression perversion
Abuse and repression
Stomping each other out
Holler and shout
Gaping black holes
From the meridians to the poles
Are we but refuse to each other?
Which call do we heed, and answer
To which muse?
Blissfully ignorant we cower,
We don’t want to know
Don’t want to grow –
Up – Wanting to reap, but not to sow.
I refuse.
I refuse it all.
I do not accept
That this is all we are capable of.
I believe
We were built
For grace.
16.8.2020
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