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-Truth For Fools- by Keaton Foster Truth For fools Lies All the time Additionally For those same fools There are no rules Nothing applies Between the lines In this head Like a brick Take that Whack Down you go Now get up Or not I don’t care Having no fear With regard to Cause and effect What will come next Just more horseshit There is life And there is death In between is us Living failures Breathing miscarriages Doomed by mortality Thus the linchpin Of our shared reality We cannot resist We cannot fight Persistence, the God Of all that we wish We could change I am here To be quite queer I’m on one side And you Are on the other Between you and I Is a fence I can see Right on through The gaps Between each panel While you Sluggish fool See nothing but wood Nothing but endless Blank spaces Devoid of paint Minus any stain Lacking a single word Carved or painted Written by hooligans Or poetic madmen One and the same In this Your optic universe Of see a wolf And scream I see a predator Amongst the prey A real carnivore Who eats meat And I’ll be dammed I’m made of meat Delicious meat Truth For fools Take it Embrace it Turn it sideways And shove it Right on up That lily white ass It will leave splinters Both in and out It will hurt like hell You’ll feel each inch Every damn detail Am I different Am I any better Neither Nope Notta a whole lotta I’m the same If the same Is fucked up Which it is I’m over here You’re over there I’m on this side And you are on that We will never meet We will never exchange An ounce of pleasantries I’ll just do as I do And so I assume will you Screaming predator As you confess to be prey Fighting the time And the place Calling actions to waste Standing for something As you fall for everything Ask your God for the answer But be prepared to be judged As a stupid ass Holier than thou POS That of course is if And when he replies Truth For fools Never did I say That you’d like it How could I Why would I I am the writer You are the reader Maybe never again Maybe every day next Maybe every word left I’m not really sure Nor will I ever be I’m here You are right there What divides us Is indeed epic Will we ever overcome it Nope Not the slightest of chance No way in this hell No way in that Heaven What divides us was meant By who Or is it whom How the fuck do I know… Truth For Fools Written by Keaton Foster Copyright © 2014. |