Mouth full of <br />Shit. <br />Your ass sits <br />And defecates the green. <br />Stifle the cycle. <br />The air you breathe <br />Goes to the ticking of a dying heart. <br />But the death can be the start <br />And the start can be the now <br />Not tomorrow. <br />There's already been <br />Too much sorrow. <br />The loss of our home <br />The loss of brothers <br />Sisters <br />Fathers <br />Mothers <br />Enough. <br />These robots that try to protect… <br />They can't even use rightful dialect. <br />They just… <br />Pollute our bodies <br />Steal our spirits <br />Take the light away from our eyes… <br />Make us act as stiff as they <br />To survive in the grey <br />But I have faith… <br />I do. <br />I have to. <br />God keeps whispering in my ear <br />In my dreams <br />This will be over soon… <br />Patiently I wait <br />Necessary virtue.<br /><br />Erica Borges<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/faith-242/
