Sunday, November 8, 2009

The Finger to the Blind Man

Here’s to the bigots that keep my
blood boiling when it boils down
to it
what I want is for them to bleed but
people say I’m better than that
people say
so many things and that’s how we got into this mess
and what’s so wrong with wanting
the scales balanced the score evened
wanting people
to just grow some balls and
fight me
like a man
not with fists but with logic and justice
and fucking human decency
accountability
big words for small brains
big words
that don’t mean anything to anyone anymore just
fucking
words as symbols for a generation
obsessed with political correctness personal image and
no
fucking regard for
what is right
what is decent
what is noble
what Matters
big words from the dead language of brotherhood
common bonds and just
being together
I do remember when we all spoke
the same language
even when we all spoke
to one another
and mourn the loss of
something
that might have been worth
something
to us

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