Once on A Car RideA Poem by redzone….listening to music...Once on A Car Ride
we hit the road with blue skies shinning and the air crisp with autumn. from the playlist a rap song of ‘f’ words screaming, not even the beat spoke of consciousness, reminding me how every artistic novelty gets corrupted by the drive for money. reminding me how the anger of the streets, of the deep oppression and killing of spirit and each other gets turned inward, instead of anthems to resistance and turned outward. reminding me how our creativity is twisted into the art of self-mutilation, drive bys and the ethos of ‘get rich or die trying’. we live with a revolting culture, in a f’ed up society, and in a world filled with horror and pain.
we need a social revolution.
thankfully someone changed the music and we returned to blue skies and autumn colors.
it’s not just the aesthetics of a multi-colored mountain-scape, but the underlying possibilities that can come forth from red leaves blowing down inner city streets, each one scattering seeds of future people creating the art and colors to disturb the universe in hip-hop, blues, rock and the righteous sounds of revolution.
the people demand a better world built on the blood and bones, and sacrifices of a future people willing to put everything on the line in painting a diversely colored world.
the people need a communist revolution.
funny how a car ride to the mall, a song, can move thinking in different ways.
Aztec Warrior/redzone 11.4.18 © 2019 redzoneAuthor's Note
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