Gifts to our Brother NationsThey lay the coffins out as giftsGifts to our Brother Nations19 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
to return Death unto their neighbours
and politicians intimately wept
over satellite images
in the homes of their nation's
while outside the Rottweiler's howled
songs of lamentation
to the army marching by
beneath the suburban trees
ripping hibiscus from garden hedges
to garland their guns in blood
They lay the coffins out as reparation
the love of African affec(ta)tion
for his brother nations.
How To Get The Perfect BodyDrink waterHow To Get The Perfect Body14 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
oceans of it.
Drown yourself in
shame, let the
blackness feel like
paradise. Soon you won't even
A grain of
five centuries is already quite
Stick to whole grain.
skinny: start with the
teeth so they
nails with every
Start soon. Make a schedule.
the other for
yourself no longer
all your fat
into the eyes of editors and photo
shop experts. They will
be repulsed. They will know
what to do
a must. Eat
your words, they
are low in
carbs. Eat your
tissues and cardiac
fibers are great
sources of lean
one stone: Build
up yourself, turn
into a perfect,
117/365 - April 27, 2015Violent riots117/365 - April 27, 20157 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the name of a human death!
Is it justified?
Crucial unrest accomplishes nothing.
War never changed anything.
Everything only got
We must now
work to the future!
A new solution!
I ask you
what should that be?
Let us be intelligent
and talk about this
I Shall Not Obey (NaPoWriMo - Day 27)From the ancient depths, to their modern sacrificeI Shall Not Obey (NaPoWriMo - Day 27)20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
From forbidden knowledge, to their saintly verse
The eye on the tomb stays true
A beacon of hope illuminating the fallen
The blind prophets bow before the altar
Their pilgrimage to the great pyramid foretold
Control? Conquer? They must be baptized in the way
Enlighten the world; follow and obey
Mind control overtakes reality
Mindless pawns for the New World Order awaken in the eye
Society’s dark enemy is here
For me, I have nothing to fear; nothing to hide
For I have my tin foil ready to keep all my thoughts inside
The Brute With The BadgeI have this particular fetish,The Brute With The Badge10 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hope you'll be kind and humour me.
The scenario involves an initial skirmish
Spiralling into state-sanctioned brutality.
You wear a hoodie with your hands in the air.
I'll have a badge, gun and body cam.
Now, raise your hood over your black hair,
And prepare for a surprise choke slam.
In this game there are no safe words,
You'll just have to trust me.
As community tension is slowly stirred,
I'll convince you I'm not the enemy.
Never mind about the last heartbeats,
Of he who said he couldn't breathe.
Or the teenager with his Skittle sweets,
Crowned with a funeral wreath.
Ignore the legal hypocrisy
Of Marissa Alexander's arrest.
She committed an impossible felony
So her imprisonment is for the best.
Like that of CeCe McDonald,
Jailed for self-defence.
Protecting herself during a brawl
Was her only offence.
And there are countless other names,
Who'll never be forgotten.
As the police fan the flames
Of a bonfire thoroughly rotten.
I trust the police to serv