Power…like a shower
Inundates the willing body
First immersing…then cursing
Many…in its wake
Demeaning, Debasing
A “Soul Shattering” Defacing
As if layers of Humanity
Stripped…in psyche polluted lake
Yet, we aspire to the fire
That doth blaze in hell
After centuries…our senses
Undeniably…and incredibly
Still…immune to the smell
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