Seeking love,
Creation of hell,
Products of their environment.
Vacant coitus, physical needs,
Empty selves, crying dreams,
Products of their environment.
Flash of a fist,
Anger released,
Product of his environment.
Surfacing bruises,
Heart that won’t leave,
Product of her environment.
Twisting triggers, denying truth,
Fucking others, blame each other,
Products of their environment.
Dead hearts, hopeless souls,
Empty shells, two depart.
Products of their environment.
Reflection breeds,
Forgiveness for both.
Product of my environment.
dlt © Jan. 2 2005
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