planted

weak is you, who creates from fashion
weak is you, who destroys art
like a barrier of thin mesh
like flowers with no petals.

shame is you, who entangles in nonsense
shame is you, who condoles the living
like timed heart attacks
like leaves in chlorosis.

mean is you, naughty and gritty
mean is you, with a knack for murder
like graves that speak forever
like apex in dominance.

trouble is you, trivial and careless
trouble is you, with a penchant for chaos
like plastics strewn around
like roots gravitating.