The Shit Monster

Lo and behold the Shit monster
Made of the Shit of a thousand Men
Steady and silent Scavenger
Crawling away from its den

Unwanted uncared for it lies
Waiting for yet more Shit to join
Precious Shit it never denies
As would a Beggar, a Coin

For Ages it waited under the Streets
Built by Man for their Kin
For Nights and Days it crawls, it creeps
Shapeless Body, formless Skin

Dreaming of its dark Prospect
For it knows no words kind
To drown Man for his neglect
For the Love it failed to find

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~ by Prageeth Thoradeniya on March 19, 2010.

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