Buzz Kill

Time to bludgeon those past prejudices
which have finally outlived their usefulness

Bigotry is not a good look anymore

It lacks the legitimacy it had before

Though we continue to deal with lingering ignorance
cause too many still harbor ancient tribal bullshit
but this does not mean we need be part of it

Homo Moronicus

That's just great...

Now I gotta retaliate
for the slight you laid on me
unintentional as it may be...

For I am a man you see
and these chains of toxic masculinity
demand I avenge every disrespect
lest I be portrayed as weak

This curse does make me ponder
if my gender will ever evolve fully?

Ode To Bacchus

Let us respect the buzz
this chemical addition
to our bloodstream brings

Fear not the potential addiction
to achieve this euphoric state
(temporary as it may be)

Reality sure ain't that great

So if our mood enhancing vice
hastens our inevitable demise
why not enjoy the thrill ride guilt free?

Disorderly Transition

 

Back and front...

Out and in...

Our orderly sequence

has gone astray...

Tis that kind
of transposed day...

We can either strain
to make amends
and get back to the original intent
or accept 
this permanent reversal variation
and learn to embrace life's deviations

WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TO JUDGE ME??

the truth of the moment....

my moment in time....

is that i treasure current contentment
over gaudy tangible accomplishments
that would only serve
to muddle my mundane existence...

i am who i now am...

the blip i was born to be..

a place holder at the table of humanity...

an unabashed unapologetic mediocrity..  

i am...

a happily boring man... 

                                                   quote lifted from j. lennon

Closed Looping

 

We came not for the show
but the bloody spectacle
of our cultural dissolution...

Rabid beasts were released
to assist the thought police
in canceling contrarian dissent...

Once the complicit population
was worked into a sufficient frenzy
our extinction is complete...

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Case for the Persecution

 

I must be guilty of something
so you may as well prejudge me...

No lame self defense arguments
will be presented today...

No use wasting good alibis

on a blind, deaf, and dumb jury

Those distractions only get in the way
of my inevitable prosecution
for the crime of being alive

Tripping Nostalgic

 

I find myself lost yet again

in the mist of remembrance

A respite from the current indifference

infecting my mundane existence

This shadow oasis of soothing simplicity

may soon be my permanent residence

as I selectively shed the bad memories

til all that remains for down sized me

is a rose colored sanctuary