My Poetry
Fuck these altruistic gimmicks
I’m a cynic
drop the shit
You motherfuckin fakers
Hedonistic shakers
Selfishness drives you
Admit it
Its all about what you get
Survival of the fittest
Genetic glue
You’re not keepin it true
with your bag of tricks
a load of bricks
your fakin it
illegit
Aint got shit on the scientific method
of inquiry
revealin the diary
of the universe
immerse yourself in natures verse
you too will ride [...]
Logic linking, rational thinking, socratic speaking, skeptical sleuths seeking out truths clouded in conditioned youths determined by causality to seek out the details of debris, part of some ultimate reality, following evidence with each sense condensed through perspectives fence of relativity realized through free inquiry, following leads, pulling out weeds, recognizing breeds thanks to evolution, [...]
Heathens, aren’t we all?
Respects are no longer paid
to all other gods.
Kill the last Buddha!
Bury him with the other
lords you’ve rejected.
Summer day,
leaves, green and vibrant,
the morning dew drips off
serving the thirst of wild geraniums below.
Autumn comes,
and the leaves begin to wither and die,
spectators gather
to admire the beautiful colors.
Winter, the trees are barren,
the leaves have all fallen off,
and have been mulched
to fertilize the now frozen grass for next year.
Spring arrives,
the grass is green and healthy again,
and [...]
The death-like frigid air
sharpens its blades upon your sputtering lungs
having burrowed its way through twin nasal cavities
it crystallizes your breaths from the inside out.
Suffocating your zephyr with its own,
upon exhale, your life visibly evaporates before you.
And so it was with us that in defense of this nipping assault
with hands split and fractured like dried up [...]
I welcome change,
for only it is steady and consistent.
I welcome chaos,
for it is particularly persistent.
I welcome death,
as if I had a choice.
I welcome everything,
because I am its voice.
A symphony starts
when the tempest winds blow,
moving gray cloud pads
behind lightening strings bow.
The thunder brass strikes
between the rain drums beat,
rippling once silent puddles
into hi-hat heat.
Undertones of texture,
crackling rooftop patter,
synthetic ambient ocean pads,
indoor muffled chatter.
Natures atmospheric ensemble,
Rhythm-ized to relax,
through the rain drums beat,
and its symphonic sax.
Guerilla global warming,
hung from careless hands,
sands slowly sinking,
shrinking tropic lands.
Temperatures are toasting,
roasting artic S’mores,
species extinguished,
dished by summer’s wars.
Heat strokes and skin cancer,
dancing through the smoke,
provoke Mother Nature,
all together now, choke.
Forests set a’ fire,
carbon in the sky,
goodbye dear planet,
for I murdered you and I.
The fattest fairytale ever fed
fixes a folly to foil ones head.
Flattering its host with features to attract,
it forges a fiction flavored like fact.
It’s firm to force that flesh will fade
and fibers internal are forever in grade.
Made in faith this figure does flower,
framed as the most famous, favorite, phantasmal power.
Our father who art not in heaven,
figure [...]