I see a glare living within the air.

I see a glare
living within the air
I see it as a body laughs
and the squirmy worms are cut in half
wiggling and forgetting
breathing and digging
as I’m looking out
another one begins to pout
and that glare
is still within the air
forcing me to shut my eyes
as the others are spilling their lies
covered up and bonded within the glare
is it us that’s not fair
is it us causing cells to mutate
is it us forcing good and evil to date
resulting in birth
of this place of low self worth
and at the other half of the fraction narcissism
as if loving oneself must be met with criticism
did we create a fraction
a hate without justification
a place where evil isn’t that simple
and kind is never without ripples
in which hate and kindness twist
as we all try to resist.

Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina