The Daily Dread

Yesterday

I'm a finite sandwich
an infinity below me 
an infinity above of me
enjoying the condiments
of existence

while the past is past
and the present is present
echoes linger long


spare a tear for me
down the rabbit hole I go
insurance vortex 
 

A once great nation
Washed up on a beach to rot
A tear shedding stench 


Insurance medical complex
Has spent decades earning my mistrust
Everyday earns more

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