Road Assholes

Rolling down the mountain…

A long winding late night trek
on an ancient narrow roadway…

Fellow travelers from the other direction
blind my view with high beams blaring…

Nary a soul bothers to dim their lights…

Why bother extending common courtesy
in this age of selfish “tis all about me” fuckery ??

Zero consideration given for others compromised sight
as we strain to see the perilous future of a blinded humanity…

Such a dim reflection of these cynical times

Reckless Assumptions

Let us descend en masse…

Enter that dark place again…

The bleeding insanity bin
to store our collective madness…

Surely it is inevitable
that we are destined to climb out of this shit
like we have so many times before

Liberate ourselves from our current abyss…

The miraculous escape is our specialty

Is it not?
Is it not?

Underachiever’s Plea

I want you to acknowledge
just once before I die
that I am trying my best…

What more can you expect of me
in this accomplishment worshipping society?

Stop sodomizing the bottom lines

Try reading between them instead…

Maybe then you can forgive my underachievements

If you can,
perhaps so can I
and me and my mutt self esteem
can exit this frickin dog house

Writ of Reality

Wither the concept
of absentee Justice…

She used to exist
on a marble pedestal
long before the current days
when corruption clouded our way…

The battles have all been fought..

Once proud banners lie tattered and charred

All that remains are the incriminating scars
covering the harsh verdict of history

No appeals will be forthcoming

No reprieves to be received

Karma laws are now in full effect

Ghost Letter

On the eve of battle
a soldier wrote his love

“If I die come morrow
please temper your sorrow
with this hopeful refrain:

If this be the last war
and men die no more
then my death was not in vain”

He perished of course
many many wars ago
in yet another pointless conflict
where nothing was gained
and everything lost

Minimal Resistance

I have nowhere to go
and nothing to do…

If I ever got to nowhere
nothing would get done…

The life of the contentment…

Far beyond your petty judgments…

The ultimate benefit…

Unrepentant minimalist…

Zero sum zero…

Isn’t retirement fun?

Make America Bland Again

Us against them

ad infinitum

Blame the Dems

Us against them

ad infinitum

Expose and dispose those fiends of msm
poisoning America with hidden agendas

Imprison those radicals of BLM
before they scale the walls of suburbia
and bring darkness to our well manicured land

Stick it to the Socialists

Neuter those freaks of LGBTQ

Crucify heathen non Christians

Stir our growing enemies list

Deflect Deflect

Unleash the mighty algorithm

Divide and conquer their diversity weakness

When “them” has been vanquished
and their threat ceases to exist
we will have achieved glorious bland oneness

But what happens
to our uni thought collective
when a system breach
causes a data malfunction
and the dystopian beast
we did release
turns on us?

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 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?