A BRIEF COMMENT ON SOCIETY…

(I shall be reading this tonight 27/03/15 at my first ever poetry slam)

Convention is out the door, trampled on the floor,

For sure we fight different wars.

I’m fighting my mental flaws with outstretched claws,

Scratting at the air of this nobody cares world.

Evolution in need of revolution,

The pollution caused by money whores, political unrest leaves the vulnerable distressed.

Did you not think of the rest who contest your disinterest with health and love,

Who respect beauty above that of a commercial shove?

There’s no art without a price or a compromise it is not worth support in your eyes.

It really is no surprise,

The homeless exist with the false twisted motivations you teach,

You preach education,

But money you leach and fuck people dry,

Their holes bleed and cry raw tears of disdain,

You are the shame.

Yet shame does not appear on your agenda or media lie.

Shamelessly you unsatisfy me with your vanilla fuck-machine,

Like raping me with a shrink wrapped aubergine,

It’s too clean,

It’s too polished to be true,

It’s fucking you!

You who sold your soul for an easy path,

You got smashed to numb the ever dumb cunts who throw these stunts.

These stunts of war in Iraq,

You send soldiers out and then plead for them back and sell the stories in the papers,

to pay for your toys,

your rent boys for discreet sex because you’re closeted and scared.

Well faggot it’s real you’re fucking gay and if only it were ok you could say.

But it’s not because you dug the whole too deep,

you tripped over your own feet with defeat.

Weak fuck you’re not enough and now we are paying for your westminster seat.

I want money too,

I could be just like you and pursue a life on a gold-plated loo,

Warming my ass so I can comfortably crap into the pool and on the schools and the homes of those you deem less worthy of a chance.

I will sing and dance until you start to see the voices of those who truly be!

Can’t you see?

You’re fucking with me!