dear wal-mart,

poetry

fu
ck
the
purpose filled
life
there is no
purpose
in
life,
th
us
it cannot
be purpose
filled.

qu
it
building these
walk-
ways
into
the
slaughtering house
so
the
she
ep
will follow
it.

(you will strip them naked and put their wool back on your shelves)

Regards,
David X. Hugo

10 thoughts on “dear wal-mart,

  1. I never take issue of people with faith, (in fact I admire them) I merely take issue with those who pervert it.

  2. or if your finger nail happen to touch their wool… ooooo… that makes me horribly uncomfortable… giving me the goosebumps just thinking about touching wool…. eew…

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