Stefanie Fontker - Pocketed

There is only one way
To describe an imbecile.
Even if I were to beat,
The life out of you
With a hammer made of facts,
Your mouth wouldn't ever
Bleed blood, but dark
Black and ugly tar.
Find your lost humanity.

Stefanie Fontker

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