My best friend died today in a pool of blood, Shot by a cop. He was protesting for equality For equity, But none of that matters to those boys in blue. They came within minutes, Bullying, Beating, Dragging protesters and throwing them in the squad cars. How many will we see again? Not my friend.Continue reading ““Know your place”- a short story”
Author Archives: dustyplz
When the world falls
When the world falls And the bulkheads break, Will we still look for a hero Amongst all the fakes? Will we stand tall And confront calamity Will we be able to find An escape from insanity? We can hope for the best But prepare for the worst All ends are beginnings Not the last ofContinue reading “When the world falls”
The sorry state
Millions for others But nothing for us Our government is looting us Leaving us to go bust. Want an education? Well fuck you, Give that funding to police And incarceration! If you hate how things are Fuck you again! Only two parties to choose Only two to choose So choose how you die Starving orContinue reading “The sorry state”
They keep their hands clean
They keep their hands clean We work in the shit They keep their hands clean We work in the shit They keep their chins high We hang our heads low They keep their chins high We hang our heads low They keep their chins high!!! 😡😡😡😡😡😡😡😡😡 While we work they destroy What little we haveContinue reading “They keep their hands clean”
The state of things
The state of things They could be better, can’t they? Hope to freakin’ God They stop getting worse!!
To My Brothers in Arms
To my brothers in arms, respect To my sisters of mercy, kindness To the sons of liberty, respect To the daughters of freedom, love To my family, hope To my enemies, destruction -If you haven’t guessed I get really political at times! Hard not to when an entire government of upper class men is tryingContinue reading “To My Brothers in Arms”
The Dust, the Dust
The dust, the dust Please pardon the dust It won’t stop anything, In that I will trust. All over the curtains The books, the halls! I must start to cleaning Lest it cover us all!!
The Throne
A poem I thought up today at work. Most of my ideas come when I’m active. This one is a kind of protest poem. Till next time!
Hey Big Shot
Hey big shot Did it fall from the sky? Boy did it make your head big Fill it up with the pretty lies Big spender, with his eyes full of lights Have a big rise and a bigger fall…
Later, later, later
When I was younger I wanted to go everywhere A boy with no care, But when I said “can we go somewhere?” The answer from adults was “Later, later, later” Now I am grown, Yet I have my youthful soul Though my bones aren’t any greater And when I try to go like I didContinue reading “Later, later, later”
Studio CreatiV: The Writings, poetry and musing of an Angry Man 