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A Poem by itai

It is time for a new kind of logic

The era of powerful figures is passing

The last of the statues shall be erected

Like a dick in the middle of the city

F*****g the minds of future generations

Struggling to find themselves 

in yesterdays confusion.  

We are running wild and naked

Out of our minds into a lie infested

Darkness where there is nothing

But our conscience barking. 

A revolutionary party

  Pruning itself in public

Adding propaganda to the national diet,

Eavesdropping on the discussions

Between Newton and Einstein

Everyone knows when

their time has arrived

They just pretend that its nothing

Yet deep down

They are shitting in their pants.


--IRM

 

© 2014 itai


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itai
itai

London, United Kingdom



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