Quatrain of Fit To Live
Fit To Live - not here
The world is becoming a
neighborhood not
fit to
live,
Rights are being trampled
and dropped
through a
sieve.
Find me another universe
to go where
people are
sane,
In the next life, I hope
to get back on top
of the food
chain.
Yorktown Disciple
1999
Order # 3176
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