again..
been chillin like the villan i am. school, comedy, music, drugs, new people... fun stuff. i saw this documentary called "the weathermen" about some 60's revolutionary group who bombed a bunch of shit here in the united states. need less to say, ive been having some crazy political shit going on upstairs. it made me wanna get shit together and fight for something. who knows what. im undecided. so i wrote a poem. there is no working title as of yet. not that it's some great thing. two days of work on a poem and it still sucks. and war sucks too. and bush. and kerry. and democracy. humans. life. peace.
I voted for A-
merica today,
Because I am a
Not so mindless, self-
Indulgent blank man.
I can see making
War to make peace, as
A white, red-laced ball,
Lofting oh-so high,
Then down, dead center,
On a more white line.
It still may be foul.
I voted for A-
merica today,
Because I am a
Not so mindless, self-
Indulgent blank man.
I can see making
War to make peace, as
A white, red-laced ball,
Lofting oh-so high,
Then down, dead center,
On a more white line.
It still may be foul.