I stalk the valley of negative figures;
obscured by layers of painted muck.
Tainted eyes seeing only one truth.
Stone walls calloused by bitter sands.
They walk slowly, carefully…
Unknown destination held by belief.
Heirs of the burden of motion;
placed forcibly in their minds.
Offspring of precision and authority.
Scalpel of a skilled surgeon.
Walk past pristine lakes.
entrusted with diamonds of sunlight.
Time to time seeing lost faces.
Face’s outer covering.
Ripped flesh instead of filth.
Broken faces follow.
Shoved and shat on.
Shoved and forced.
Nose in definite defecation.
Subjected to manipulative slicing.
They themselves had been subjugated,
too many years ago.
Pushed ever further by the crowd.
do not crush beauty.
Stifle a rose’s journey…
Hearts are wicked…
Continued to trample.
Life ever marching.
Blind to such things.
Free mind lacking.
Never mind indoctrination!
Cell phone nation.
All taught toxins.
Barely seen faces…
River in an ocean of sordid abyss.
Flow freely through this valley…
A place of rest.
A place of solace.
A place of embrace.
Negative souls raise up.
Dump waste and chemicals into mind’s eye.
Pollute the wonder of sight of beauty.
Never clean again.
Impurities seep into crystalline surface.
Never safe to swim.
Never safe drink from.
Emotional waters tainted.
Emotional banks eroded.
Injected with toxins.
Polluted. Putrefied in hate.
Feces covered. Plagued tongue. Sordid crowd.
Projecting their ways.
Negativity sold high. Ashes of followers past.
I must escape this valley.
I must cleanse myself…