

RevolutionRevolution: Against the Grain of the GrindRevolution
This is my Declaration of Independence. My refusal to be another cog in the wheel of surreal nine to five to nine to five to nine to five survival in an 8x5 cell of 8 hour hell, in a lifeless individual prison
lacking vision of the world
that lies beyond the confines
of conditioned
regulated
censored
minds Into the verity Of unshackled liberty, where I SEE
the many ways in which brainwashing propaganda slanders


As My Spirit ExhalesAs my spirit exhalesAs My Spirit Exhales
Bequeathing unto the wind the cares and concerns
of the day,
My thoughts are purified
By silence
And the poetry of my essence
Begins to seep through the orifices of my mind,
Coloring the palate of my existence
With endless crimson streaks of passion,
Deep black rainbows of intensity, &n


Literary OrgasmRhythm of Liteary OrgasmLiterary Orgasm
As my receptive ears are so boldly caressed
By your sensual expressions I feel awoken within my breasts, (figuratively speaking, of course) The pulsing of some supernatural rhythm Causing my insides to resonate to the vibrations of some unhearable call That reaches into parts of me Ive kept secret even from myself And draws up from within them
Such a wealth of mysterious passion
That my mind begins to tremble So fluidly Rhythmically As I feel myself, my spirit, penetrated- By the deepening beauty of your word


Wherefor Art Thou Silent RomeoWherefore art thouWherefor Art Thou Silent Romeo
Truly now For though you stand here
In fleshly presence Still I see you not I see a flimsy silhouette At best a paper man And I must wonder, I must ask
For I fail to understand
Why you hide yourself from me Why you invent so many personalities That are nothing but fluff
Why are you afraid? And what are you afraid of? For I am soft And I am sweet I am only made of The fluffiest down The sweetest dew And I must ask again,
What fear you? My kiss is sweet
Simple and pure No poison rest
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