Peeling skin, scorching within

The dumpster of origin.
Smell of somebody elses trash on the skin.
Tear it off and be somebody new.
Set it on fire
Old life adieu

Let it expire

The young ones are teething
Breathing in the fumes that blooms out.
From our dead bodies scattered about.

We spread our seeding
Giving life

Cutting, feeding, growing hate.
It is not too late.
To wipe it all out.
A new clean slate.