Some of these poems are old,
Odes to another soul's days,
Some remain in their first draft,
Raw and unedited for power's sake
Raw and unedited for power's sake
Soon to be replaced with a second edition
Some are of the darkness while others are hopeful
Content in counter culture to current events
Content in counter culture to current events
Use tale herein told
From an empathetic imagination
From an empathetic imagination
To heal, find hope, or inspiration
Or words for a wound long hidden
May the light of equality radiate
Ending prejudice and bullying
Conspiring Conformity
http://www.spreaker.com/user/juton/at_conspiring_conformity
Tomorrow,
When you wake, if it's between Monday and Friday, you'll know exactly where you aught to be; At work. But, do you know where you aught to be when you aren't clocked in...? Do you have a dream, long denied, now sedated in a deep slumber that none but the most heroic can wake, or those that aspire to dabble in magic; the kind that rescues the weak and mends the broken.
I tell you where I shall be, certainly not advancing myself in the monetary or by any means of the algorithm of monetary. I'll be sitting alone at home, transcribing the poetic visions of equality universal! I can't stand this human condition galaxy the way we stand it! Compassion nearly dead while great is endorsed over any amount of death for a confidence share gain.
Kiss the flag and kin,Remember blood's worth a bond over every other life... This is an ancient and uncomfortable to equality plagued way to think,Step back from the clique mentality,Kill off prejudicial thoughts inspired by harvested intel spread by photo shopped anorexic inspiring propaganda. Wake to take one for anyone...
If there is a God,Help us in consciousness,Awaken momentary awareness to inspire an adaptation of equality we must learn to live,The casualty of our neglect is disregard for all life by name unknown,This is our first world branding of socially acceptable and endorsed recognition of another,We call it tolerance... yet it is naught but disregard.
Or words for a wound long hidden
May the light of equality radiate
Ending prejudice and bullying
Conspiring Conformity
http://www.spreaker.com/user/juton/at_conspiring_conformity
Tomorrow,
When you wake, if it's between Monday and Friday, you'll know exactly where you aught to be; At work. But, do you know where you aught to be when you aren't clocked in...? Do you have a dream, long denied, now sedated in a deep slumber that none but the most heroic can wake, or those that aspire to dabble in magic; the kind that rescues the weak and mends the broken.
I tell you where I shall be, certainly not advancing myself in the monetary or by any means of the algorithm of monetary. I'll be sitting alone at home, transcribing the poetic visions of equality universal! I can't stand this human condition galaxy the way we stand it! Compassion nearly dead while great is endorsed over any amount of death for a confidence share gain.
Kiss the flag and kin,Remember blood's worth a bond over every other life... This is an ancient and uncomfortable to equality plagued way to think,Step back from the clique mentality,Kill off prejudicial thoughts inspired by harvested intel spread by photo shopped anorexic inspiring propaganda. Wake to take one for anyone...
If there is a God,Help us in consciousness,Awaken momentary awareness to inspire an adaptation of equality we must learn to live,The casualty of our neglect is disregard for all life by name unknown,This is our first world branding of socially acceptable and endorsed recognition of another,We call it tolerance... yet it is naught but disregard.
In earnest anticipation of,
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