Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Paper Dolls




Paper Dolls                           3/30/2016

Some want
To cut you in
But most
Will cut you out. 

Thrusting deep
In your back
And staring
As you die. 

Sudden, vicious
Violent and deadly
The rage of hatred
Long taught
And held.

Not the kind of feeling
That I had as a child
When violence
And degradation
Were so far away.

Immune to reason
And sentiment
Cold as ice
And burning in your gut.

Unmoved by kindness
Is the snarling beast
Crazed with fury
And the taste of blood.

We go on
As if nothing happened
Perfectly conditioned
To accept and deny.

Hitting the snooze
Like we just did before
Unable to recognize
Death at the door. 

It is here
Well paid
And over fed
Raping city after city
Empty, vacant and dead.

But none of this is new
And it’s been
A long time coming
Building on the colonies
Long ago established. 

Scrambling over the wall
And roaming in the streets
The bands of marauding demons
Predictable as hell.  

Hear the wailing
And hear the siren call
The innocent blown to pieces
Mopped up and forgotten
For no reason at all.

Hanging over our heads
The heavy new normal
The moment they always wanted
Full, ripe, and deadly.

It is the saddest thing
To watch it all unravel
Designed by evil men
And greased
With piles of money. 

The signs are all here
If you can look up and see
Every warning made
And hanging in the sky.

Shake yourself
And shake others
Awake and aware
If you want to endure
And if you want to survive. 

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