vomit

let me poison the air around me
with hate-filled, corrupted words
and stand back confused
as people die at my feet

billions of coal-fired humans
vomiting poison to the skies
that it might rain down
to baptize the upturned gazes
of the unwary and wary alike

praise be to the freedoms
we despise so much

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