Society...DreamsA Poem by Lalli
Society Dreams
Gathering the populous in stacks
Wearing Halloween masks
People trick and deceive
Perceiving this can be
The only way
Controlling what others say
Brainwashing what others pray
They treat the behaved
Beating the slaves when the strays
Are left in the dark
Knowing how it’s felt to ask for help and have those words fall upon deaf ears
Pretending they know your fears
They’ve felt your tears
When in reality
They don’t know their peers
Or where they come from
Why they fumble crumbs
They may be slow but far from dumb
And everyone
Has their own talents
Some are simply still developing
Contributing to the beauty of their unveiling
As the butterfly spawns from its cocoon
In the moonlight
Soon to ruin these stereotypes
Derived in the minds of the intellect
The dialect of the educated
Is not correct
Thinking they sit up high
Over others’ lives
It’s hard to realize the view
Through another’s eyes
As ignorant acts cut sharply
Judging as if they see
But know nothing
It’s said pretentiously
Success comes from obtaining a degree
Forget that sheet!
I know me
I have talents that exceed any words
Written on a piece of a tree
Arrogantly, suppressing the blessing of a person’s dream
And what it can bring to this world
I won’t be pulled
In a blindingly guided direction
I’m keeping my erection
Sticking to my passion
Since writing…
Turns me on!
It makes me strong
I’m gone preparing my newest reality check flash bomb
And if it proves them wrong
As people drop their bong
Because they listened to what I had to say to them
Amen!
I pray to strike a chord
For a heart that’s sore
Opening a door birthing closed up thoughts
That were once thought before
Reminding ourselves that people are not objects to control …
They should not be afraid
To be themselves and achieve their dreams
It’s simply an example
Of this sick irony from what our society expects
I suggest you do your best
Undress your chest
Confess the rest and fight to climb the ladder of success
If you truly believe it
Free it
You’ll be able to create the opportunity
To overcome the manipulating scrutiny
With the chance to scream when you reach the top
“That nothing, and I mean nothing…
Stopped me from being what I wanted to be!”
© 2008 LalliAuthor's Note
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Added on April 25, 2008Last Updated on April 25, 2008 AuthorLalliPhoenix, AZAboutIt takes one voice, one passion, and one heart to create a positive existence in anothers life Lalli is an awareness/performance poet in Phoenix, AZ with a unique creative use of off-.. more..Writing
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