Poem: Egoic Minds and Missiles

Red face, rage face
Foul mouth, loud mouth
Rhetoric Rhetoric
Locked and loaded
Tonic for the chronic
Cream for the rash
Of itchy insecurity
Narcissistic, cataclysmic
Egoic, apocalyptic
A fallacy of danger
To appease the phallus
Hand on the button
If I press it, i will win
Or tell you, I won!
And suck in my belly
Puff out my chest
Marvel at me
Oh wait….there is nobody left

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