THE NAKED FEMINIST

Cold cycles beneath the blue truth
Lasts as long as a mammoth's left tooth
Control is like the century stricken male psycho
Who manipulates her soul to an inevitable low?
The tides creates a self propelling prophecy
To perceive a Socratic controversy
In order to burn and bury a man made bra,
And express literal disgust to a submissive flaw!
The jungle is the warning joy from a mother
Who slowly develops like a determined desert?
She wants the touch of a non-sexual lover,
For the feminist will wear the pants and the skirt!

ARMOURED BUT NOT DANGEROUS

Armoured, scaled olive reptile
Crossing languidly across the killing road
And is quickly crushed while the oozing blood flowed
As he is now a lifeless, tranquil creature.
Speeding has obliterated an elderly endangered link to nature
No mercy, retribution for these violent careless acts and lies,
Concerning the murder to two inquisitive eyes.

LAUGHING AT KNOTS

We are nihilist on an aesthetic trip
Like a pinch nerve engulfed by sinister winds
That howl like cynical sins
As guitar strings play and skip
Through a lovely arid smile
For a crowd acting in a voyeuristic life style
Explore the view orange contact lens
When narcissistic actions lack quality friends
Throw the rock that breaks the least
Although cracks are left inside the murderous beast!