My Poetry-Within Last Month... June, 2001 :)
This suburban jungle
Surrounded by
Blindness
And ignorance
So superficial
Happiness
And conetentment
Belief
That this is
All we've come
To accept
When true
Happiness
& Fulfillment is
At our door
By just knocking
And finding
Out who we are
And what makes
Us special
Rather
Than
Selling ourselves
Out
And winning in the
Short run
In this blind ignorant
World!
Let's
Raise
The roof
And not be
Robots in the evil
Machine of society
Stomping out our individualism
And replacing it w/ a role
We must follow
That fits us not
As a round block
In a square hole
So why do we try
Why do we succumb to it?
Why?
For it is much better
To be an delinquent
A deviant
To verge from the beaten path
B/c it is a way to fight back
To strike back at society's
Null, subtle, death-taking
Evil, sly, deceptive, secretive,
Evil, deceptive,
Conformity
This evil machine of society
Why does this continue to exist!
Drugs heroine
Guns violence
Sex
Is much better
Than this fake
Moral society
Structural
& superficial
Happy at the front
Dying inside
Greatest country
On outside
An empty shell inside
Who oh why?
Must we reborn
In this suburban decay
Forced to have our
Lives ruled by our
Dukes,
The parents
Followed by the agents
In the governent
The democratic
Deaf-ass dictators
Who neither hear a word
From our voice
Nor care to hear
This shit is so superficial
This house
This car
This TV
This life
These parents
Those are all agents of the propaganda
Of society
To keep this
Society
Running to our
Ever impending doom!
We shall take over
And we shall rule
W/ peace
Love
Understanding
Compassion
For all living beings
Reason in ourselves
And to love all
The outcasts
And incasts as well
And in between
And not to condemn
Outsiders
Like we ever do now
And live life
To it's
fullest
And not
misery
& blind conformity
Rule our lives like now
Never
Never
Fight back
No
Never shall
Our Fate be
Decided for us
Fate can never
Be one size fits all
One Fate fits all
Fate is multi-faceted
With many directions
Ah!
And we must choose our
Fate wisely
Before those
Ahead & above
Us
Do so for us
And our individualism
Our force
Our power
Our influence to rule the world
Is gone
And the blind soul walks
The wick
Glows
But is almost
Gone
And we must re-light and
Have our candle
Light others
And soon we
Will re-light the world
One by One
And a great forest fire
Will consume
Eating
And flaming the ignorance and false beliefs
Of this ever-impending world
And when that time comes
The human beings of this race
And world
Will celebrate,
And will live in Harmony
Finally
Or until the next day
When other problems
Will arise
And we shall deal with
It when it comes
And
and...
And shall leave
Ourselves
In Fate's Hands
Or God's or Tao's or Allah's
Or whatever or whoever...
Imagination
Is the
Greatest
Thing
In the world.