3 Rules for Revolution

After many years of trying to prove commonsense to complete MORONz, I have firmly established three simple rules for revolution. These three simple rules will bypass a whole lot of unecessary bullhonkey: 1. Say what you need to say. Take nothing back. They can take it how they want it. 2. Don’t argue with idiots […]

The things you never did… (Poem)

The alluring ones Life is but an impenetrable bubble that you dare never pop So aesthetically appealing to trauma ridden eyes Eyes that see the wiles of the ruse that never stops But your eyes see only you On the cover of magazines Bloody carpets In the spotlight On the signs of city streets Your bubble may never pop As you live your fullest life Flashy cars and gaudy mansions Front row seats at your own rite But after all you’ve done is done And you retire to your grave Your only true remembrance is the things you never did

The Lie (Poem)

Retelling the same story Getting picked off one by one We don’t know how to talk to each other Better at hating than showing up The disease that we call addiction is more cunning than can be discerned It doesn’t start when we dance with the devil Or live a lifestyle of chasing dirt If The People have been corrupted They didn’t yield by happenstance Where did the dirt come from? Who taught the devil how to dance? The truth is so baffling So deceptive and insideous So manipulative and progressive So relentless and obscene The truth is so simple That very few can truly see A world bewitched by confusion is based on a The Lie that we call a ‘The System’

Get a Clue (Poem)

Ummmmmm… Are you okay? That could just be the dumbest thing I ever heard anybody say Do you actually think about the words that come out of your mouth these days? No seriously You just took the spotlight in the hall of WTF? If anybody gets any dumber we’ll have to start gluing mouths shut They just added a new tier to the list of “Get the fuck outta heres”

Nonbinary Hoopla (Poem)

I was born a woman All my life I was taught that women are supposed to be a certain typa way Then I learnt that the patriarchy defines gender roles in ways that oppress both men and women So I decided to rebel against the gender roles by hopping on the nonbinary bandwagon Because the only way to make the statement that women don’t hafta be a certain typa way is to not identify as a woman… Wait … Huh?

We Will Rise (Poem)

They whose names we must never mention hate freedom Because freedom means we dont have to believe their lies Which means we have the right to think for ourselves Which means one day we will rise

The Narrative (Poem)

God bless America Halelujia The government is here for you All those times you got lied to and swindled by politicians was all because you didn’t vote Yezzzireebub When you dont vote Politicians magically become crooks and liars So vote like your life depends on it Because it does

SELLOUT (Poem)

Sellout a stadium You think you’re something special Push millions of albums You think you’re something else Try so hard to get on Then forget where you came from Just cuz you talk about it Don’t mean you know where you are

Take it How You want It (Poem)

I say what I say And you can take it how you want it I’m not oblidged to try to change your mind I don’t need to answer your questions Or react to your antics Or partipate in your boorish mind games If you can’t understand what I’m saying Then I’m not talking to you I don’t explain myself And I don’t pander to tools

KorNy (Poem)

You know when somebody steals from you And then they smile and wave in your face And you know they did it But you let them get away with it Because you can’t prove it Then they act like they do you favors But they’re really just doing it to steal from other people too