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07/18/14

by Uriel Tovar

I can’t see you for you
Because I can’t even see myself
Blinded by my own self realized
Materialistic ways
I’m not sure who I was anymore
Nor do I care to remember
That at one point there might have been
A wholesome origin
Some sort of moral substance
That could have been molded
Into a model citizen
Cain
We have all become Cain
Killing the lesser
For what by right
Should have been ours
Although
It doesn’t feel as bad
And we receive no punishment
Just a pat on the back
A handshake
And a ticket for the welfare line.

07/18/2014

Posted on 07/19/2014
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