Malcolm Sealy (Australia)
I See’s You
I see you! I feel your game..
Excited and quivering you are! ! Alive
Clichéd to the sick, dishonor Us with your fakeness
Smug and smirking you move Us around..
Chuckling behind those doors.
I feel you! ! ! For behind that benign ugly spiteful child;
I smell Fear!
Simmering under the surface-it oozes from your pores….
such a laughable……………
The filth you spew forth to Us…
Moral influence pasted on a bit thick?
Choking Us with the effort….
the Masses feel the Other!
It too is simmering under the surface….
You feel it don’t you?
Little child, frightful fearful little one;
Fearful you are! You know this? The balance on the brink..
Whispered in thy halls…tentative furtive glances
How far are you willing to go, to keep this I whisper! !
How much suffering are you willing to abide!
More and more- a -move away from You!
What will you do?
Tone death to your rants…hammered for an eternity;
Don’t you see-
I thank thee…. for you’re the catalyst!
Tone death, immune to your ways, , ,
You forced Us within....
A beautiful, beautiful thing! !
They searching there own way…Ignorance shedding!
An Inner Calling! Rippling From the Unknown!
Here we stand, wholeheartedly here…..now! ! ! !
Lost to your tricks No-more, Ours to bare….
Proudly we stand here! Embracing the All, the Nothingness….
Our own balance we have faith in!
Where; You, cannot go?
All the clichés regurgitated, you smirk at?
But thy Spine, does not lie?
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