Hatred. Poem by Ripper Jones
Hatred.
The emotion of hate
Comes from our very id.
But where did the id come from?
There could not ever
Have been only id
But supposing there was?
Are these the immorality
And the illegality
we see
On the TV daily, dig me.
If animals consist of only id,
Then why does the dog wag its tail?
Poor beasts left to the fate
Of being
In the hands of the human race.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Art
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