There is a bad man
Who needs to be stopped
If someone would just stop him
Today I am supposed to be celebrating my birthday
And instead I am thinking about the blood strewn across our good mother earth
The victims’ only crime being born on the wrong side of the line
It is my birthday and I am reminded how disgustingly powerless I am
Because decent people don’t get into power
And then I look at my bunny
And, if there is a good god,
He will never know about this war being started by angry, greedy, sad little men who deserve nothing more than to be fed dirt until they cannot do anything but feel the dirt all the way down their throats until their stomachs explode.
Ahem
Humanity is so complicated
So
Such a sad thing
That we just let him do this
We just watched like
Look he’s going to do this
We let him into our peaceful Olympics
Rewarded him with medals
And I am powerless to stop it
Watching time and again as these sad, angry, disgusting men do whatever they want.
Why is it that I can enjoy my freedom without bothering anyone else
But this sorry excuse of a “person” has to kill people to enjoy his?
Just…
Be creative universe!
Do anything!
People are dying and I can do nothing but sit here and say angry things.
Wish the universe would do something for me
I wish I could do something
My thoughts are with Ukraine tonight.
I wish my thoughts could reach you.
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