Metro- Jones- Bent-Just brush it off.

Posted: March 24, 2011 in Poetry

Just brush it off. 9 times out of ten people who hate on yr shit

are jealous fucks.

and not just that

but seedy characterizations

of yr alter ego,

or a cheesy imitation

of yr altered persona

or a handicapped, abridged version

of yr altered perception of the truth.

Yes,

I’m speaking

of mr. and mrs.

kool.

I’m talking to the dog

with no bark,

I’m yelling at the shadow

of a broken down

trailer

while lot lizards

scurry from all the cracks

with their poems that

smoke like crack.

You can smell it on their breath

if they would only hold their face

just a few inches closer

to their monitor.

It’s easy to not read

between the lines

to be blind to meaning

To imitate or ridicule

When you have

no truths to be spoken

No knowledge of self

A page is not truly

a page

unless it’s covered

in your own blood

Jealousy will always

bare it’s fangs

and try and toss you

in the mud

Those who are hollow

have the hardest pill to

swallow

The fact when you can’t find

anything of meaning inside

there is nothing worth

hearing to the outside

so speak it to the bowels

the mecca of slit wrist Judas

let your words rest

with their own

masticated and oozed

heaped like the corpse of Goliath

slaughtered by the dialect of prisoners

wasted in the lame heads of those ravaged by bondman intellect

be the lie

spilling

from

your

eye

and call it truth

no more

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