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 © Meghan G | Year Posted 2012
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