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Supratik Sen

Abstract Tragedy Others


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Supratik Sen

Abstract Tragedy Others


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why was the world created,
aimless, weak logic,
but it was created, like
a miserable magic

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we know killing is bad,
revolvers, pistols, guns
in the hands of children
of all ages; wealth created
by manufacturing such
toys, playful instruments,
films that market killing,
deceit, treachery, violence
gain on visibility

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good and bad,
my mom must have
taught me to gang-rape
a woman, the skill 

to kill, and steal, 

she must have taught me
to open fire here and there

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flocks of sheep,
coward, flocking together,
gaining strength, creating
a ruckus in the world

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the world, the only abode
we want to destroy through
thoughts, words, and actions

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the rich becoming richer
the poor poorer,
explanations, written down,
remedies, written off


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