Filth rodents

 


Do you not know
that the biggest enemy
is yourself


your destructive habits
your selfish needs
your heart of pride.

Of all the things in life
we decide to be so petty


spitting arguments not poetry.

All this because of evil
we do not welcome
and yet
do not dare acknowledge.

In us is a love like campfires
that we must not let burn out.

These harsh winters bring long
nights,
long fights,
    our fangs biting dead
mice.


08.12.2022

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