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Combo gone wrong. Not that it matters. Everything turns to poop regardless. #poopforthought I mean #food #foodforthought
humans
we are the creatures of creatures and the things of things
mea culpa (probably a more unpopular opinion)
I
I am guilty of mocking the fools that peddle romance as if it were a panacea
I am guilty of mocking a man who is celebrated for selling “poetry” like Thomas Kincaid paintings at your local Walmart
I am guilty of mocking “erotica” that resembles amateur porn between a congressman and a teenage prostitute
I am guilty of mocking those who have chosen to martyr themselves in their mediocrity
I am guilty of refusing to be dumbed down by the society and culture that is suffocating me
I am guilty of hypocrisy for spitting out the same hackneyed garbage that I see because the bitter truth is more palatable hidden in sweet lies
I am guilty of mocking the surrealists the spiritualists the magicians the illusionists because they tell the masses to dream instead of to wake up
I am guilty of mocking myself because I am still a monkey just trying to be a man
I am guilty of holding my craft sacred and mocking those who sully it with their ineptitude
I am guilty of letting poetry set me free
II
Words will hurt if you let them and we let them hurt us too often
Sometimes truth hurts sometimes medicine poisons sometimes cures kill
I ignore the individuals that enrage me they can ignore me just as easily but I will not ignore my rage I will not ignore my disgust I will not remain silent
I will not be the hero that shows you how it should be I will be the villain that shows you how it is
I bully no one I am fighting back and fighting for something
III
My words are not atomic wedgies nor are they me holding your head underwater in a toilet bowl
My words are me grabbing you by the collar with both hands slamming you up against a wall whispering in your ear “Try harder. You can do better than that. I know you can.” then letting go
this is me letting go
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Monkey’s note: In response to Jen’s “A Probably Unpopular Opinion”. And here is a more civilized response from the footofdiablo.