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I wish I was a riot grrrl - Destructo disk

wish I was a riot grrrl, a riot grrrl punk
Fighting for equality and smearing all the chumps
Across the walls of the local clubs
Fueled by feminism and hard drugs
I like to talk politics i like to strike fear
In all of the oppressed men that'd stand in my way
I'm not your plaything
I’m a ******* queen because who needs a king

I wish I was a riot grrrl, feminazi punk
Not your average ordinary day job girl
I won’t take your abuse
Quit acting like a ***** and making up excuses
Girl, hanging with Bikini ****
Female empowerment fills up the room why men
A never ending movement
All of these things make me wish I was a riot grrrl

I wish I was a riot grrrl, that would be cool
Taking what you know and breaking all the rules
Screaming in your face till your ears get tender
Teaching you a thing about race and gender
I’d like to kick your ***
Yeah that sounds fair
Hiding my brutality behind dyed hair
Men with guitars they don’t know ****
And if they wanna talk **** they can meet me in the pit

Girl, hanging with bratmobile
If i can’t hit those high notes, i’ll just squeal them
Into the crowd, its where i belong
Undercover feminine punk rock
Called riot grrrl
Riot grrrl
A poem every day
14/9/20
It's okay (to punch nazis) - Cheap Perfume

Our fear has made us gullible
A bully rose to take control
And now they're yelling "off with their heads!"
We've been through this, we ended it
Or so we thought, it had been fought
It's like an army back from the dead

The racists got a PR firm
Hired men in fancy shirts
But have the same ideology
We've had to say a lot of stuff we thought was ******* obvious like
YES ITS OKAY TO PUNCH NAZIS

Never thought that it would happen but now look where we are
We'd rather have a ****** than a woman in power
When we got complacent in defending our rights
The nazis changed their names and they're called the alt right

Death to white supremacists
Like Milo Yiannopoulos
Homophobes and hatred they spread
Let's get intersectional
Basic human rights for all
We won't stop till fascism's dead

Terrorize the red pill plague
Poison all the KKK
And **** on your ideology
We've had to say a lot of stuff we thought was ******* obvious like
YES IT'S OKAY TO PUNCH NAZIS

Never thought that it would happen but now look where we are
We'd rather have a ****** than a woman in power
When we got complacent in defending our rights
The nazis changed their names and they're called the alt right

Never thought that it would happen but now look where we are
We'd rather have a ****** than a woman in power
When we got complacent in defending our rights
The nazis changed their names and they're called the alt right

Never thought that it would happen but now look where we are
We'd rather have a ****** than a woman in power
When we got complacent in defending our rights
The nazis changed their names and they're called the alt right
A poem every day
18/7/20
Courtney O Oct 2020
And sometimes it comes my way
and I smile, I feel, I shake
You showed me your own kind of fairy tale
But I am a punk and I ripped it to death
The Sun did; I just allowed him to do his sacred deed

This is life, you know
So different from what you've been taught.
It is the best, and sometimes the worse.
Full of ecstasy and pain, and ups, and downs.
A ride to not forget, for sure.
Prettier than right, righter than law.
Law written by tyrannic mores!

This is life, not what you were told
so
try your best, forget about the rest
drown in it, till you're whole
most of all, have a ball
William Robbins Sep 2015
Passing stream of neon light
A multi colored dream.
Techno night
An energy fight.
All I see is beams.
Underground
Ravers, dance
Blitzed on LSD.
To escape robotic wits, through transcendental hits, is
  trading true life for a dream.  
Flashing signs
Outshine the sky
But stars sparkle bright in high minded eyes.
Disco boogeymen twinkle the streets
And Metropolis glistens.
There's music in the background
From a small electronic boutique
Between a novelty store, and a smoke shop
That house a strange and rare mystique.


On a city night, I'm looking across a busy street, and I feel the most powerful of feelings. In awe, all around, I see the fantasies of generations before us. The future itself, as it slowly descends.
Beanie Sep 2020
everyday that i wake,
i step out of bed,
and see the same thing.

every day,
i am a woman,
and everyday,
i am punk.

i am punk
not because i look it,
but because my existence
defies the world at large.

i was born with holes
in my brain,
and a dead twin,
with a doctor saying,
“she won’t live long”.

i grew up being told to
cover up.
i grew up being told to
listen and obey.

but being a woman means
i refuse to listen to
anyone but me.

no laws can govern
my body
or my thoughts.

i see a woman everyday
and i know
she is punk.
Northern Poet Sep 2020
Tired, stressed
And depressed
I'm a mess
Got no ******* money left
Can't go to sleep
Or get out of bed
Can't stop thinking
About next month's rent
Don't know where I'm going
And forgot where I went

Always thinking about
Time better spent
Abusing myself
Just trying to clear my head
Isolation
Is my only friend
The start has faded
There's only the end
All the King's horses
And all the King's men
Couldn't put me
Back together again
TIZZOP Sep 2020
when no one sleeps, the crowd dances
shining rubies, decorated with lurid lights
when no one's there for you, death strikes
girlie's heads are spinning and feeling empty

in the times of hunger and destruction
nobody sees it coming, nobody cares
like faith no more, but the other way around
your spirit is trippin' as you are feeling frozen

numb love catches your attention, you're sighing
alarming moments when you are entering the club
techno sounds, jarring like sirens, ultimate daring
your head is spinning and you're feeling golden

glossy-white creatures arise from the underground
lights are cutting the darkness of manhattan's mansion
take some, get some, burn some, baby love me
waterfalls are splashing, the ocean, the dashing
I'm just waiting for that check to come.
The world is burning but I feel numb.
TV is awesome and outside is dumb.
So I'm sitting here waiting for my check to come.

I'm holding my breath when I go to the store
And they're still out of paper, like the 5 times before.
But when that check hits, it's ******* galore.
I'll buy it all wholesale, it'll be a big score.

Just a few weeks til I get that sweet cash
Then it's Amazon Prime, Grub Hub and DoorDash.
I'm sure that this plague will be done in a flash
And we'll go back to life with our fat wads of cash.

So I'll sit on my sofa and watch the train wreck.
In my fortress of Lysol and standard-grade tech.
With my *** getting bigger and pain in my neck
Waiting patiently here for my stimulus check.
Written on a whim and turned to a punk song by a friend.
https://youtu.be/0hWd95TGjdw
JB May 2020
HEY-
I’m going out.
It’s not too late.
Brianna’s house.
You know that’s safe.

Hey, I’m sorry I smell like cigarettes. I’m sorry my eyes are red. I know it’s later than we said and now you want me right now dead!

Hey, I’m sorry I went out. I wasn’t in my bed. You woke up in the middle of the night and thought that I was dead!!
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