The Human Stench
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1 min readMar 8, 2017
It disgusts me. The blue demon.
His selfishness, a stench of disgrace.
A myth and legend to notify children
of his most loved place.
Where he is accepted —
The earth, coated in blue.
He resides within me, and you.
The eye of the beholder — who can you see?
Such a silly question — just ignore me.
It’s all that traces your mind.
Your day. Your predicament. Your life.
No care for the outside world.
No care for those who can’t.
No care for anything other than yourself.
It makes me sad, it makes me mad.
That no one would help another…
But instead cosy themselves in their shell.
And strive off others…
on this Earth where the blue demon infested waters forever exist,
Humans gather to fill their bladder, a horde of distaste — reminisce.
