19 May 2012

Call Me Anti

I cannot bring myself to subscribe
To that which you espouse.

I am a choking victim
In a strangler's culture.

Debutants and Dilettantes,
With faces like a crucifix.

I want a promise of a tomorrow
With no accusations of turpitude.

I am the nuance of your nation
You call me anti.

Because I use an evolved vernacular,
Because dissolving delusion is my creed.

Because Kropotkin's refusal is heroic,
Because Schiller and Bakunin must be read.

I am against you.
You are my vapid pursuit.

Twisted Moralist. Ethical Despot.
Listen to your humanity.



~ Gloves off; I read your pamphlet for ammunition.

Peace and Love,

That guy.

No comments:

Post a Comment