Dear humans, I observe your fondness for the color red You smear it on your hands You enjoy seeing it on hearts You bathe me in it, as you comfortably sit singing patriotic songs on social media your egos waiting for the post to garner a million hits. I lie beneath you, as you mindlessly walk roughshod over me wearing my mask on life's illusory streets eyes blinded by power, lust, greed. I know I'm dying, but are you even living? The blood on your hands is not mine It's your own blood Your epitaph will read: 'A walking cyanide, to cleanse the earth fortunately swallowed himself and died by suicide in a wasted birth. ' #midnightcollab #collab #postman #yqpostman #dearhumans #war #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Postman
