Push, squeeze,
compress us.
Be lavish in wasting our humanity,
smother our lifetimes with no regrets,
Scorn us for the flavours of our roots.
Abhor difference,
seek homogeneity;
trade your freedom of thought
for perception of safety.
Since vases do communicate,
the requital will be humongous.
We're coming rougher every time.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
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