Long Artwords Poems

A Unformated

A piece of time formatted only for small minds
    Its like you watching cable for wisdom
    And I Got sattelite image in high definition
    And its formatted to all time wide screen
    So its not a poem its a experience
    Lets dim the lights close the blinds
    Call on a Indian and a reptile king
   And relearn not all words are transcendent
    
   So yea,  I'm shaking my head at alot of men
   Who were given a gift only to exploit and misuse
   Bought and censored are another word used
   Sponsorship.
   Enough money they take for material gain
   Selling their responsibility for power
   And buy into the things that first had them bounded
   
  So I laugh at all these wealthy who are confused
  Think they got talent when they shop for words
  And take the credit.
  Because all those words and never said nothing
  Useless phrases,  wordplay and rhythm
  Nothing you say ever transcended 
  Any further than lips on their narcissistic heads

 If you are not plugged in you are tuned out.