Posts Tagged ‘violence’

today

 

The state of humanity

Is starting to bother me

I should probably stop watching

Today tonight

For fake news and delusions

For dodgy tradies

For housing department tenants

For savings savings savings at Aldi

For mindfuck melodies

For cocaine tragedies

For methane monosyllables

So much violence and hate

Lurks in the heart of man

That it spills out over woman with unspeakable force

I think they should list the bastards on the internet

Their girl-friend privileges should be revoked

By that secret committee of really hot chicks

Who thinks I shouldn’t get any

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Cellophane trousers and corpulent kisses
Right on your bottom my hooligan love
Come to crescendo then meet round the bend
Just so invigorating doing your friend
Beaten and broken and bust and contused
Never beginning and always confused
Newspaper thoughts in your sand-paper mind
O how I wish I could leave you behind
Magnificent dreams and magnificent schemes
Comingling violence and grinning obscene
In desert, in rainbows beside the grey earth
How much does my brain cost?
What is it worth?
While crows pick the eyes from a four year old child
Life is haphazard your essence is wild
Feed me explosions and flowers and beer
Take me out dancing and let me be weird
By growing a subtly stoned grey hipster beard

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You were the one with your brain of bone
You lie and you lie like a corpse in the grave
You steal and you cheat
Drugged-up delinquent
Haphazard hooligan
ADHD criminal
Don’t crunch my gonads
Don’t pollute my peace with your perversion
Don’t steal my shit, fuckwit
Look at yourself
Peak out of your poison mind like a craven turtle
Look at all the bad karma you generate
Do these words penetrate your alcoholic confusion
Enough to perforate your sump pump soul?
Don’t steal my piggies
Don’t beat me
Don’t pick on me
You in your dirty shot world with your perverted entitled personality
And victim mentality
With your tedious anecdotes of violence and oppression
Fuck you and your collection of dirty fits
Fuck you and your drug induced bionic paranoia
Fuck you and your painful polka-dot hallucinations
Fuck you and your endless addictive attitudes
Fuck you and your Jim Beam T-shirt and boganesque enthusiasms
You and your facebook friends can fuck off
Fuck you very much

Skye

Posted: October 14, 2015 in poetry
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Wonders, wonders world of weirdness
And now she’s gone
No more crow-screech of ‘cunts’
No more fear in her eyes when she reimagines her domestic violence history
No more clean floors and done dishes
No more laundry day every day
No more good company
No more court dates
No more wondering if she really loves him
No more good advice
So quiet
No fun

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On the telephone my friends are fighting over a morphine tab
It’s fucked up to fight over drugs
Drugs should be about fun and companionship and crazy ass-shaking hijinks
About kicks, and joy and riding the highway of life at staggering speed wearing ironic trousers
She’s hearing voices and is freaking out- schizophrenia hacking into her soul
Whispers from the center of her brain that seem to come from outside
She’s kicked him in the balls
He’s hit her in the head
A squalid caricature of domestic violence and paranoia
You always hurt the one you love,
Intimately