trash the plans
forget the ride
sell the ticket
and
get out of town
finished
another master
piece surprised
to have lasted
this long
no one really
wants
to be a part of
the change
it just happens
like that
everyone seems
happy
in their separate
miseries
HST will offend
them all
whores, hill-billys
& any
commander-in-chief
his presence would
be welcomed
the year two
thousand
has arrived and
there is
still no
morphing
that we know of
orwell didn’t know
eighty-four
would look
normal
to the readers
of his vision
even if they
were afraid
in nineteen
eighty-three
fuck them for
not understanding
and fuck me for
praising his work
he knows it’s
importance
no matter how
many people hate him now
KV said life is
a crock of shit
and I would
like to believe it is
something more
but no one to
vote for again
leaves me to
believe all three
visions in one
way or another
prophetic…
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