CRUSHED JOINT
the world at its peak dangerous as we blink they say all man for himself humanity ignored like a book on a dusty shelf in penury we breathe our flaws we don’t delete in pride we stand tall tell me why we won’t fall time and tides waits for no one fate uses us all as pawn run if you may we all have been led astray our head, a ash tray our mind’s like a railway garage in, garbage out all we keep chasing is clout the devil feels innocent at some point we’ve been disconnected like a crushed joint heaven knows and regrets creating man if God had known, he won’t make him number one the human mind, endless and dark all we ever plan is to strike our mind is bedeviled with retribution a confession we choose not to mention in penury, we live in pretense maximum stupidity… we are dense we have overburdened nature we, a mere caricature...
