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Green Luv

Fists up in rage turned my cell into prison& I did fight I puncht the politicians I puncht the preachers I puncht the wind & let the inner air fight So long lips pursed So long peace prevailed While the mental scoreboard Lost track of the piles All the piles & piles on hold Refusing the word The precise And the actors lines Acting I wanted down with cultural lies Down with blow driers, Nail polish & nice prose Down with teachers, the television Down with the 9 to 5 Down with ecological warfare Down with the regurgitation of text Mental manipulation & down ,down, down with your Imagined boredom So Spew & I spewed Green Luv All over their porcelain Gods My fist hoped only for Jaw & knuckle It did not think other than Immediate hit Only.... You will be punished For your unfortunate Digression of intelligence: The neighbors will go for shame Pointing in low voices: Be careful for her momentary Speck of insanity Treat it like lions caged Feed it with hooks And fishing lines For it may jaws your boat into it's hairy mouth And leave you lost In the sea of psychiatry N0! Fists up for life! &for want of luv Fists up for nothing left to loose! Fist up to the light So that it may never Never happen again!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/20/2012 5:34:00 PM
nice, lacks a little inner passion.
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