Leaves are my
green corset,
they flutter to
the dance of
the wind.

My book
feels empty.

There are
no words.

I press the
flower into
the pages.

I blink.

My eyes open
fully dilated.

I can see words.
the ink fades and
splurges red
into the corner
of the page.

Life is up and down
the maze of trick questions
Wearing that confusion
that frown of deceit.

That part you find
impossible to explain.
The very monster eating
every moment
makes you quiver
Feeling on edge
then doubt turns
you in and
out again.

Brain working at hyper speed
with mutterings of irregular
words, dreams that magnify
into focus.

The real world is that
roller coaster moving in
reverse.
Words and thoughts
spin faster.
Then all of a sudden
something hits hard
everything in reality
held you back.
Time seizes
every thing blacks out
with nothing to hold you in.

If we could throw away Greed,
starving people would feed.
Politicians fires the gun,
let's aim it back at them.
Do we want them to
brain wash the future youth?
Make them live a life of
ignorance, hatred and abuse.
Living it all over again:
following the same bags of lies,
not giving a ****
who lives or dies?


We should be fed with
thoughts, harmony
and new ideas.
Not starved with greed:
blinded by hatred,  
swallowed with fear
from hierarchical leeches.

Politicians drain us dry:
feeding us false promises,
stealing from us:  
planting more lies.

We need to unite
brothers and sisters 
pull together,
question information
in order to beat
this endeavor:
that is the lesson.