Phonetic Rage

A silent desperation

in an endless flight,

and all the fumes blaze

in my head

upon infinite melancholy

intertwined with bliss.

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Political intervention

upon my homeland,

and all the roots engraved

in my head

with forlorn-enveloped thoughts

with no flux.

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A wilted skin on this rock I’ll be

defying the vigorous prophecy

that our pugnacious predecessors

implemented.

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It’s a dope-death-defying-rattle-your-ass show,

and all our leaders will mummify,

those dirty philanderers-rippers

with fake morals.

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Like Lucifer and Gabriel,

I will serve my role

even if there is no murder or love

or no ken.

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Kinetic energy I’ll be

and loving rage phonetics I’ll sing

upon the delusions of grandeur

until my breathless unknown days.

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by Bazooka Teaches