the value of our life stock is depleting as we speak.
The world is in contagion mode and we fear the worse and yet
to come is the failing wheat bales that destroyed open fair game
when genetic engineering became a world’s fame.
No amount of data can be spared scrutiny
for the world’s madness has become a way of life.
No more can I stand the benefits of a difficult world order
and that affecting my life style.
I have come to a very, very difficult conclusion,
is it up to me to fight for the life I want
and have to come for my siblings and theirs to come again?
No amount of laughter will shift the affair
so grave I can hardly bear to talk,
let alone think about who I am in this most foul of horrible affairs.
August 10th, 2013
Tags: Loss