by Tina Louise
Fuck
Fuck your “shock and distress” false
Display of feined dismay
At death disaster and decay
Fuck your UN moral-ised
Publicised stance, merry dance
Of words that bow to circumstance
Fuck your stinking attitude of gratitude
For diplomatic servitude
Whilst death intrudes on life
Fuck this theatrical barbarical
Unilateral act of farcical
Response so bad it’s laughable
Fuck this pretence of humanity
Fuck this ignorance of reality
Fuck this totality
Fuck this idiotic patriotic
Vitriolic dialogue
By spinning cogs
And demi-gods
In UN office blocks
Fuck this art of diplomacy
Negotiated greedily
In sound bitten media-cy
Fuck this distraction
From the action of mothers driven
To destruction
Holding shrapnel ridden
Babies
Screeching screaming wailing daily
Caught within the web of war
Little lives that smile no more
Families ripped and torn
Hatred fuelled and hatred born
Fuck
.........................................and since you can never get enough fucking:
Just Some Fucking Poem
Fuck you.
Fuck you and the horse you rode in on.
Fuck you and you and you and you and
Everyone at once.
And Fuck me.
Fuck me here and now.
Fuck me running.
Fuck me running with a chainsaw.
Fuck me hanging from the rafters.
Fuck me between a rock and a hard place.
Fuck me when I'm not looking.
Fuck me unprotected.
Contrary to the surgeon general, the studies, the medical board
Contrary to common fucking sense.
It's OK, cause I don't give a...
Fuck.
So what is the deep philosophical meaning here?
What light have I turned on in your mind, your heart, your soul?
Fuck if I know.
S.D. 5/4/94
Last edited by BadNick; 05-09-2008 at 08:45 PM..
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