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Out of Toilet Paper
silent issues
humanity
and the hypocrisy
of soft tissues
openly
running out of paper rolls
secretly
disgrace on humanity's cheeks silently rolls
there's a monument
on earth
to the unknown soldier
there's a monument
in the firmaments
to the unknown child
a well known secret
a hood by night
crucifying childhood
mansions and tunnels
innocence virginity silent
pure blood to the top of the prism
funnels
a suit by day
by bombs or vaccines
to uncharted abysses
we're pretending to not know
what's behind the scenes
it's about time
someone for that crime stood
it's the last chance
men of earth at least pretend
manhood
the hood's gone mad
they're out for the whole
lot and all we had
the vile few
castrated earth's
testosterone
enforced their curfew
balless men wearing
G strings by force at
their cell home
we write poetry
my poor daughtery
we write about love
while silently slaying our dove
porn sites and adult rights
sick don't ya think
press incest
can't stand your lust's protest
rotten society
lacking all means of propriety
its universal
yet it's so personal
how hypocritical is denial
a child molester and raper
became a pedophile
cover ups to files
sheild the ones on top
the files piles high
as a mountain top
now they're raping
the elders too
who were supposed to
make it stop
I never understood
the word hood
following parent and child
all following the hellish steps
of the brotherhood
what's under the hood
i grew up to understand
will some one
give me
an understanding
wanking hand
from schools to temples
small tiny souls silently trembles
now we're witnessing
it all assembles
a silent universal
i don't give a
in swamps of irresponsibility yucks
we're all stuck
the savior winked at the
pale horse
their choice
good luck
have you seen your child lately
did you friendly
have long warm talks
too late for walks
about school you fool
have you asked
about the family that's supposed to protect.
...it's called incest
cause they'll ask you
is it alright what the gates of hell
wants to inject
poor souls
they thought all dady cared
about
was them and how to protect
daddy was shleeping
grazing believed the future is blazing
now he's shackled home
drooling to lick the stimulus
ice cone
while mommy destined to roam
chipped
reaping what apathy and denial
has sown
we're offering our own
is that how you get to be grown
silent horrors only the miserable chosen are shown
so agile
used to be heavenly infantile
when our leaders and religious men
would not mind doing it with a female hen
how many disappeared in the rotten royalties den
what's becoming of us then
pimps and sex slaves
in the church it's Jesus saves
and the retarded you hiding in your oblivion caves
locked doors
my agony sores
if i kill the world ruling blood sucking rabbi
would you let me go by
at least I'll try
or murderer will you cry
the scales are tipped
my morality just tripped
wake-up
or don't
stand up
or don't
fight back
or don't
freedom sovriegnity dignity
it either boils in your veins
or you won't
few days to
a ritualistic sadistic subanimalistic dawn
will we man up
or go on chipped spineless prawn
never thought betrayal will be so homegrown
tamer hossam
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Tamer Hossam
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