Cars Go VROOM

 a poem by Joshua Brown


Built for commerce

Shift in reverse

Broke the humanity

Flowered insanity

 

Wheels of rubber

Billow black cancer

Rules of pavement

Homeless in tents

 

Creature of habit

Years of slabs writ

No more children

Dog shit pending

 

Sweet red antifreeze

To rapist we bend knee

Swallow oily piss

Wombed and kissed

 

Third layer propaganda

No feet to stand on

Lies of past violence

Naked incompetence

 

Be silent and whisper

Cant hear with the roar

Dead dinosaurs crushing

Resurrection crashing

 

See in the future

Elegant but putrid

Eating cannibal children

Of abortorted snake den

 

Vroom

Vroom

 

More like

 

Tomb

Tomb

 

But no tombs

Only fire

Dead parents

Smoke to the gods

 

Commerce and Rent

 

Virtualized Machine

Land. Dollars. Kings.

 

 

#poem #poetry #lyrics #songwriting #bancars #music #freeverse

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Basil and Gonz Grow Old - Part 2 of 2

Basil and Gonz Grow Old - Part 1 of 2

Epistle to the Americans