Out Of The Dictionary Poem by L'Angley S Delmonte

There's nothing left
To say
I've let everything I am
Everything I hate

Everything that pisses me off
Out, with light steps, soft

Onto blue lines and margins with…pride?
Showing through from the other side
It's like the godfucking divide

Between 'excellent' mastery of this language
And observation
And this
Bullshit, and merciless exploitation

Everything they say
Turns that metal sticking out their spines
Wind up toys with opinions
And whirring minds

And someone lets go
And there's no control

'And as you're walking by me, how
Do you have the audacity to say
'Are you happy now? ''

They feed off each other
Like animals, evolved into
Malicious beings and
What do I do?

There is no peace,
There will never be.

Collectively, they don't want it.
What's wrong with 'I'm sorry'?
Why does trying to make amends
Make you angry,
Angry,
Angry?
Because we're violent
And that's all we will ever be.

So stop waiting, please
Because he won't come.
Stop yelling at the credit companies

On the half broken telephone
Leave those poor lying men alone.