dual responsibilities. Another youth on the road
to a brighter tomorrow. Live long enough to see yourself
become the villain - madness, as you know, is like gravity:
all it takes is a little politics. Issues confuse people.
Lie. Like I lied. Owe your life to dental hygiene,
now I'm always smiling. I turned out all right.
Some men aren't looking for anything logical, like
white potato and corn protectors;
steady nerves and a good ear.
Some men sacrifice safety for speed,
watch the world burn.
If you're good at something, never do it for free.
I assure you, your money is a child
playing with a ruby the size of a tangerine.
What are you going to do?
Consume nectars and ambrosia, not hot dogs?
Whatever doesn’t kill you, simply makes you
destined to do this forever.
Wanna know how I got these scars?
Just something: a little stranger
with a face, guiding our destiny.
I’m not afraid of scum like you.
Why should I hide? I am sacred to the
Sun God, Hymeopolos.
And I promise you, the dawn is coming.
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This poem is based on suggestions from 3 peeps:
- @sorrell_smith: "Money"
- @jellyjellyfish: "Batman"
- @tysonarmstrong: "A bowl of corn husks"
4 comments:
I was perhaps a little cruel.
I have written a whole other non-blog poem about a bowl of corn husks today. So you were cruel and kind :)
At least he obeyed the written rules: he had no food; he had no drinks;and, he had no bare feet.
I cared, but I also practised listing things with semi-colons. Who used who?
Really good post!
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