A state of civil war….a poem

I’m at war,
with the unincorporated
Self and it’s allies,
society.

We were not always enemies,
But whole,
With a single purpose:
To exist, grow and prosper.

Lean, lightly muscled
with a clear mind.

Now, we are a state of
Civil war.

My enemies will join me,
or die.

Published by Eugene Hardy

Learning how to be a better human being through poetry, prose and my journal. Still working on a better life in San Diego, CA..... Truth is, I am just another human among eight billion other folks on planet Earth. I've been told that my poetry is dark. I practice poetry.