Anti concept, anti choice,
anti idea, and anti
voice,
Anti self, and anti
soul,
Anti self-sealing empty
hole.
Hated, destruction, chaos
relished,
Embellished not, in absolute
whatever,
Polar opposed, significant
portions,
Transient in thought, imaginate
absorbtions.
Open wide the mind, closed, wide,
deaf, dumb, and blind,
Aggression and base, extensive
in the chase,
To destruction of the imaginate,
At the entrance, there is
no gate.
The same line repetative, fed the
imperative,
Seggregate and double-think,
Lost the mind, shattered and
stuck on repeat.
Brand names and accepted
shames,
Bright glowing, the box says
its' okay,
Lost in essence, never once
yours, zombified by whatever
they play... Everything they say...
-END-
(C) D.C. Chapman
2/6/2013
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