The Brutality of Life

is a reality

some people are rowdies

you need to stand up to

and tell off

cheating is very common

and those you trust

might stab you in the back

hatred heats everything up

religion caste class and so on and on

and pettiness sits on your head

and pulls out your hair

till you scream in agony

and this world churns your insides

and burns your mind

and still you are nowhere.

The World is Fire and Chickens

and the children

have been chastised

by the adults

and the rowdies

have threatened

people again

they will beat us

they said

they will cut off

our tongues

if we speak

but I will speak

because there is

no other way to live

and I have no fear

they will hit me

with iron rods

they will stab me

with knives

and swords

and burn me

with kerosene

and kill me

but I will speak

against all the evil

they do

all the cheating

all the bullying

all the harrassment

against all

the wickedness

they perpetrate

I will speak.

Anger Is Primal

it comes from the cave

we hit each other’s heads

with stones

we stab each other

we hate

we are murderous

we kill

we fire guns

we drop bombs

we squeeze

each other’s throats

when there’s nothing

at hand

we will not stop

we are never satisfied

our thirst for blood

is never quenched

we want more

and though we know

we are drowning in it

our faces and bodies red

we fight and fight

till all of us are dead.