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 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

5:48am

6 May 2026