Return of the Dead Hypocrites

"RETURN OF THE DEAD HYPOCRITES" the dead hypocrites have risen from their graves and I'm not the epitome of an honor- able man. to the dead hypocrites, my life has gone nowhere and since I've never had their god in my life, the Chicano has derailed. to the dead hypocrites, the Chicano's life is wandering the desert naked and alone. the dead hypocrites say I'm headed for an eternity of misery. so be it. I know poetry isn't misery. I know my manhood is intact. manhood... whatever the hell that means. I know my life isn't misery. I know their god is... if the old saying is true and misery loves company, I can see why they want the best to join their Dead Hypocrite society... ...and I can't blame them. By: Chicano Eddie 3312017