Friday, July 08, 2011


I hear the blameless blamed
corroded, cast down into rhetoric,
crushed with punctuation and inflection.

Soulless, salivating saps will feed
and suck the rich tits dry, we’re told.
I’ve never seen them nursing though.

Nor known a bottle given halfway full,
of more than Social Darwinism,
other filth philosophies that

Seek to tear the weak apart
and feed our overlord hyenas
in vain tributes that will never satisfy
voracious appetites.


You've found your way inside my head and now there's no way out!