All lives matter
In the unseen corners of host bodies.
Invisible lives matter.
Unburdensome lives.
Lives without impact to my
Taxes.
Time.
Temporarily taking a stand,
My platform shakes under the weight of my
Righteous Judgment.
“Baby killer.”
I snarl.
“why can’t you kill them the right way?”
I claw at your stomach.
“Why can’t you kill them with guns and hunger and poverty and domestic violence and rape and poison water and police brutality and poor education and no access to medicine?”
I devour your body.
“You animal.”
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