Sonam Kaloti
Arts Editor

 

Doomsday creeps forward. I am infuriated

at myself and the world

for being elated in our day to day and week to week
giving no second look to the planet beneath

us. I don’t care most of the time. I’m in my prime,

Te OMe Rata b lah eernl el

ina fist I hurl part-time for my own gain, for my own name
raCoyeM am atsn im Coy Unt Km Oh (em Bee det role acon eye vriton

That makes two of us: me and you. Corporations

PIKACSTLCINNTem A NRCC NNwpals

ant Ree lI atoyeMAU BI haw oC] mdavonPMnitsnte )Co\ialnca py Urn kO waka
in the sky. Politician dissuasion, mastered evasion.

I’m infuriated at myself and the world

for being elated all day, we don’t care in the meantime.

We should pay for our crimes. Our greed will make us bleed.
Doomsday creeps forward, and Mother Nature will feed.

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