Repent or Die

[Hannah Capps]

The women of the states divided are indeed cruel.

Blood from fruitful wombs shed by the millions.

Drowning sewers and cities, as puke for power.

None regard their offspring.

Asses and Elephants have more regard for their young.

Latch key generation now sire bastard children from strange and perverse men.

All evil, ironed upon the hapless.

Planned parents reduce, reuse and recycle.

Trafficked unitedly – despised and abused.

Adrenochrome sapped the skeletal structure’s lust for power.

Trade children for favors, abuse others as extortion.

The cup of iniquity is full, and America is drunk on her own excrement.

 

[cduggles]

Great feel to this, Hannah!

 

[Cream Gravy?]

I thought this was a well written poem; though I can't tell if there's supposed to be an 'agenda' behind it so to speak, or if it's simply abstract.

 

[Hannah Capps]

I thought this was a well written poem; though I can't tell if there's supposed to be an 'agenda' behind it so to speak, or if it's simply abstract.

No agenda, just observations. Definitely not abstract. I cannot help but wonder what the millions who haven’t lived would have been like. I think society (definitely my generation) has become the poorer and less enriched at the expense of what’s convenient.