My ears are full of shit
spewed out in
daily bowel movements seeping from lips
Steaming dark brown
The propoganda that has replaced Truth
is a dull knife lobotomy
scrambles that brain like eggs
Celebrity cults replace the bible with the national enquirer
worth determined by how well one follows
the passing trends that keep those foreigners' enslaved in sweat shops
as we consume, and consume, and consume
human locusts stripping the land to bare, brown earth
We are zombies looking for other brains to eat
just to ease the pain
of rambling around the senselessness
we shoot around the web trying to make sense
of all the different shit being spewed
everyone elaboratly goes on and on about the color, texture, smell
of their shit
Bibles spewing out shit all over their readers
scam-a-tomologists using black psy-op on people who pry themselves free
they get all their secrets on the way in
so they can BLACKMAIL them on the way out with threats
religion reduced to a self-help scam gone viral
Dianetics drips shit
Gets it all over their lives
Until they are just one big walking pile of shit
Yes, Tom Cruise... you built a 5 million dollar bunker
consider my words bunker busters little boy
no where to run to baby
nowhere to hide
the racism I read in the comments section under any story about black crime
shows the seething hatred
the xenophobic chimp dancing around under their psuedo-sophistication
Our Language Games seem confirmed by our gut reaction
our natural fear of the OTHER
They take their little craps
behind the anonymnity of a stage name
keep their black co-workers
from having a little more evidence that they are consider less than....
a landscape of illusions
horizon to horizon paths to different existences...
some take a wide berth from the truth...
they seem deaf to my screams of RESPECT THE TRUTH
the whites fear losing their jobs to blacks
blacks fear losing thier job to illegal immigrants
when in the hell will man just understand a human is a human
we are not americans and french and ethiopian...
delusional language games used to create nationalism, racial identities. us vs them
picked up from football rivalries in grade school
that shit inserted into their young brains
fills the grooves in thier gray matter with dry, nasty patches of shit
those secret stealth shits that you can't avoid
they fly right in your face and splatter
you think you can wipe it all off
but everyone else can still smell it on us...
I pick up that shit and look at it...
Never do get used to the smell
the grotesque warmth of their bowels eminating into my hands
that was some good shit man
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Good shit, bad shit, and mediocre shit = life.
ReplyDeletejust reread this ........ sorry to have to write this... but... this is a shitty poem.
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