Poets

This world has been made a police I don't mind people who are ignorant of that, I censor no one, but do find their ignorance highly insensitive and offensive, and regardless of their political affiliation require them to act accordingly.

As the concentration camps were filled with many of different sorts I don't discriminate either but I do exercise my abilities in exorcising the world of that which plagues it.

~~~~~ART OR DEATH! ~~~~~
In true poetry which is never written,
TRUE POETRY IS NEVER WRITTEN,
NEVER SPOKEN NEVER FOUND,
BUT EXISTS NONE THE LESS.

burn your manuscripts,
you have failed once again,
burn your cheapened books,
slickly priced and numbered,
signed and addressed,
cast your idols into fires,
throw yourself upon the ground,
prostrate yourself in fear,
before god and gods,
raise yourself in song,
caste away your right and wrong,
nurture weak and vanquish wrong,
sit in darkness,
close your eyes blinded by the lights,
hearken in solitude nothing,
weld shut the gates of hell and heaven,
piss on flowers wilting,
bleed on lunch naked,
gaze into the dead of night,
feel the rays of stars and sun.

This is going to sound like a rant to some people, to other like nagging bitching complainer which is not actually me though I have my moods.

After years of experience I can say I care and I don't which will sound like waffling, indecision to other people, in what may mildly be called ambivalence, which i..