i say no

you say nothing

no to runaway sideline watching of burning causes

nothing ever matters in a dogs eat skinny dog world

no to bleeding in silence and weeping in smokehouses with ashes of my humanness

nothing will ever change with these words that you vomit in hellish despair

no to the stampede of the ones who can on the ones who couldn’t get away with stampedes on the ones who couldn’t escape the stampedes

nothing in staying behind to sweep aside the dead shredded remains of what once was a hope of conscience

no i cannot be


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