Originally Posted by
ElusiveFugitive
I look forth, drawn towards the force of magnetic North,
my infinite form, dwarfs the institutionalised image of hori,
because the fucken tall tales of treacherous tories,
long since bored me.....I live a greater glory!
this the unwritten, unedited, non politically correct story...
stick my neck out, and I'm chastised
pointed at, denounced and crucified
if I lie... each time, a small piece of me dies,
de-evolve beneath my very skin, an awkward grin,
conceals an empty shell with no soul within
outwardly well-mannered and placid
no words lashed with the acid-tongue,
left for dead...as multiple stab wounds puncture lungs
expected to clamber down rungs of the social ladder? WHY?
'cause the elite middle class are too scared and weak bladdered,
long for the day, when that 2 dimensional world falls into decay,
and disarray...they...
indifferently minimising my struggle, can then openly puzzle
at how a man so young, could juggle a family,
with 2 kids and a decent job, as if its odd,
there are Maori that dont have to rob, cheat,
or kill in cold-blood on the street...
sickened by stereotypes and media hype
ain' nothing but delusional dreams borne in glass pipes
now my thoughts are ripe, so I'll lyrically snipe at the flawed logic
this railroad will travel the path of least resistance,
going the distance, and at every instance, when you tread upon me
I shall not choose flight, to the shadowy criminal underbelly of night
will passively resist my deepest urges, and fight...
armed with heartfelt belief in the word that I write,
to document my most personal, perpetual plight
and rage...against the dying of the light...
anyone with sense, knows one tenth of a nation,
should'nt control 90% of an entire population,
I listen to the observations, of souls in incarceration
their insights, tackle REAL questions of wrong and right!
which need to be dragged out and be openly discussed in daylight,
like...why are we fillin' the jails? failin' in education?
subjected to destitute downtalk and cultural decimation?
the only way for me to cope...is the waking dream of hope...
long have we denied, the innate ability to be wrong
to unify mankind, and move to rhythm of one song
the names of those who walk on water,
still justify slaughter of sons & rape of daughters
we oughta look further ahead, not sleep in this burning bed...
instead, conceive a unified body, equal so all can sense,
a real & visible difference from individuals can be expected
only then can the errors of this inhumane, monstrosity be corrected
lest your colony be stormed by revolutionary waves of the disaffected...
Elusive-Fugitive 2005
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