i sit here impotent

by sonofthesun

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-09-16 01:53:00

cock flacid upon my thigh
i aint got no bullets in my gun
i aint never been elected
to public office
im a nobody surrounded by nobodies
sitting in my lazyboy
drooling over programs
aimed to spark my insecurities
to rape my natural urges
look at that big titted bitch
ooooh id like to fuck her
as i drink another bottle of friendly juice
till i pass out
and wake up
to go to work
for someone else
aint no land to live free
come to think of it
aint nothin ever been free
somebody died for it
sometime
it just wasnt news worthy
like that one guy
you know
the one that held your eyes
weeks upon end
the man convicted for the murder
rape
and torture
of those 17 “worthless whores”
no it wasnt no war footage
it was closer to home
it got you feelin
oh my god
fuckin glad that wasnt me
without an ounce of grief
that you couldnt a been there
couldnt a seen that fuck
and stopped the war he waged
murder is murder
plain and fuckin simple
yeah maybe the govt
said sometimes “its just what needs to be done”
but if you look to the earth
either decision paints the same
picture;
countless rectangular holes,
upon the ground we tread