Unperson

A poem from 2018

What's that sound of crunching under your feet?

It's the noise of the bones of the men you slaughtered

When will my bones join them?

Never, if I can help it!

What's that sound of running water?

It's the noise of the rivers of blood of your victims

When will my blood flow along with theirs?

Never, if I can help it!

What's that sound of crying in the streets?

It's the noise of screaming as you dismember friend and enemy alike

When will my voice be raised with theirs?

Never, if I can help it!

I will keep out of trouble

I will keep my nose clean

I will hide away at the first sign of contention

I will look down at the floor

I will walk along with face impassive

I will bow down and worship your golden image

Aqueduct Tape

A poem from January 2017

Watch me perform it on YouTube

We cannot talk

Can barely whisper

Incensedorshippers

Prowl unseen

In darkest corners

Lions, seeking to devour

Verbal undertakers

Coffin makers

Nailing shut the lid of yesterday's daily expression

Undemocracy bleating sheepy-wolves

Unopened opinions sell by data

Murderous cadavers of the common man who is no longer worth saving

Unregenerate interference in our daily breadfast

Insane intermediate dilution

The Word made fractured

In a glass darkly arts candles black the night

Impart hound dogma

From every pore impressed homeopathic morality

Monopoly crushes dissent oh under pariah

Flabuse freedom in the net

Destroy alternatives

You hate you harm you look down you knows nothing

Rosy reputation winter freeze frees no one

Under your thumby echo echo echo

Spent we slowly seek redemption

Unfriend destructtape aqueduct tape influence must wash away

In floods of good old fashioned days returning golden

Another New Password

A Poem From 2016

Welcome the New Pharisees

High Priests of acceptability

Guardians of society

Fascists of collectivity

Hypocrites and whitewashed walls

Dead men's bones

Occupying the places the churches vacated

Learning and State infiltrated

The New Hate Think disseminated

Casting out verbal lepers

Ravenous wolves dressed as shepherds

Sparing no outraged methods

Gods of words admissible

Creating disciples

Barring the way to heaven

And not entering themselves

Ironic self description

Self victimisation

Perpetually reasons seeking

Crucify him, crucify!