the utter perversity
of soft harassment
in these latitudes
from north to south,
in these post-colonial times
that can't yet decide between civilization and barbarism,
while the ruling Masters pace their selling floor
while downgrading humans to third grade vegetables
and fifth grade quality fruit and whisper targets
all collective fun cohesively assembled
made from pure viciousness
to market a strange 'whosoever owns it'
business