I climb on an ant hill of clichés and over used words I muse till I abuse lacking language content with egos praise old ladies seduced depends leaking in excitement silently I get off my persona looks nice in black and white as mug shots do I live with the carnival of clowns with whom we all think we can write and dance oh but all I do is shit in others pants content knowing tulips will never be deceived
Poetry lives when silence dies twisted tongues of deceit dance on fires of foolery beware the lofty snake that has no rattle only venomous poison no stinger only the cowards cry he is the slave to Mohamed he whips his mothers brow his sexual disobedience lusting for the perfume of the father in slow motion repetition he saunters to the gates of hell where his kind belong the devil kisses his lies
Hunched, I crawl among glorious poets words tumble onto me I listen in silence crows hold court proclaim me guilty there is truth I murdered the Butterfly her beauty angered me jealousy raged within I crucified her tacked her to my collection butterflies die around me beauty frozen on a pin silence looms do not kiss me or I will kill you too
She seduced my feet Maria oh my sharia Maria enticed me down under we meet she bleeds I drink her red juices I am her slave consumed her ego and her smoothie she rewards me with empathy and a little mud
She is a black widow evil to the core oh I know I know she leaves a trophy at my door
We are interleaved in arms of hate beheaded both that is our fate
Ignorance has been my blessing insults the protein of my being I shall dance from now on in my illusions july mornings are filled with heat and scorn my friends have sold me in chains I am blacker than the slave I claimed
If you abuse the human soul I thank you from the devils heart there is a new world order coming one where parents love and love their offspring my hate will fade in a newborn wind I shall be earth which will bring love not mockery compassion not judgment kindness not Jehovah's trash ...