Revolt

LISTEN!
The sun is rising in the east
Shadows of yesterday fade in the swamp sludge
Last nights fantasy appears today
The riddle of life is playing on the radio
Greed is the Voltaire feeding on your mind
Shoo the Voltaire to the dead
Spit the seed stuck in you throat
Free your mind and take the streets

Reviews

[allie_arrowz]

i like this. i really like the 3rd lines imagery. i also like the intensity in your words that goes with the urgency of rebellion. cool poem