We are Poets!

our vein the pen

our mirror the paper

A blood spattered dream

to make persephone's come to life

into the Greek gods they truly are

simplistic abstract art into ones heart

complicated dreams a reality

making sense to the dumb

bringing feeling to the numb

our job as poets is to bring life to a dead world

filled with depravity in an never-ending void

to bring balance as a challenge

imagination our invocation

we will provoke the mad

we will soothe the sick

We will break the chaos

we will strike the ear drum with our silent words

No regret

No remorse

attacking violently until our words are voiced

This is my contract

This is my meaning

join me to bring peace to this disease