A civilization is running on paper
In the last journey of the poet, the cotton of the nose, without the basil of the eyes
The smell of sandalwood on the chest,
What are you doing
It smells like a dry dog
Or cutting a cake and posting a selfie in the open media.
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Became famous overnight
That beggar from Padmapar because she plays with a boy
He was killed in the afternoon
The rising Burmese mastermind that Argentina believes in is Che in Mexico
Or believes in the blood of the worker
But because you are young, the death of the workers is almost like the number of mathematics
Deleting from the math book.
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Scream and scream
The state is selling honey with the news of rape in the role of news,
Porn in the name of girls' bodies
From breast bra, pregnancy check, anti pregnancy dose
Leaked condoms, girls' season swimmers
All the bastards are spreading like dogs in the time of civilization.
Civilization is so open to a seven-year-old boy today
Nanto body,
That he easily distinguishes between the darkness of the future.
And antagonism
Costume frogs protest
Rain of male frogs mating with females
I know how civilization is arranged on paper.
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That is why civilization is modern today
And on the sheet of time is the blood of the chest of a man who has eaten,
There the poet Nehat is a man screaming like a dog
In today's civilization, seeing the love with the gentleman's dog,
Laughing like crazy at the news of rape at that time
He hugged his woman almost like a dead man
Then cries.
That one's own corpse remains in one of the sewers of dirty civilization
Where the woman had just delivered her unwanted child.
Every day there is a death journey to the surviving poet
And pen bleeding
The inaudible nudity of civilization.
done