Abusers who say
They are Hu-man
You are right as you are
Hungry Unrepentant Man
Impatient cruel women
You won’t say
But one knows your intentions
The lines of your palms
Are portable crime books
Your tongue as a liar
Knows well to cut through
Your eyes addicted to a view
View of bare skin
Or Red-blooded dew
Your ears devoted to
Soul of self-centred devil
Listens cries and screaming
With a worthless smile
You are masters of torturing
Harassing and screwless roasting
Yes, you are Humans
Puppets but damped
In fishy, senseless mud pits.
Humans
with
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