Written one night when past traumas would not respond to most techniques I have been taught.
Plotting
- behind the scenes,
nesting in their sniggers,
how to hurt
how to reduce
women,
cis and trans,
and any who
fail to worship
those sour visaged,
poncing and prancing
carbuncles
young and old,
- and any who
dare to differ
from their
inherited
curated
limited
superficialities and
mutually pretended
pretences
- compromised and
mutually compromising
cowards,
one and all,
in their sinecure of
intellectual senescence
and moral obsolescence.
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