Monday, June 3, 2013

Rape Anthem

Perfumed in loath
suppressed repressed
regressed and badly dressed
with foul smelling breath
scavenging on the
outskirts of society
and pushed further
into the suburbs then
into the slums
stoned into silence
but watching as the
bastard children of
borrowed morality charge
into the barrage of water guns
and drown in their crying
sea of slogans
come out these
new age heroes
from underground trenches
of vileness and vulgarity
carrying the old badge
of a drunk mind between
sharp angled brows
raise their arms to honor
their lost brethren
who gave themselves up
to winning battles of
a lost cause
come out with a
silent war cry and a
critical mass of explosive cowardice
slitting some sluts
and ramming their pipes
in unwelcoming tightly
latched mouthful doors
the rapers chasing
down their cheerleaders
as practitioners of art
without any connoisseurs
playing hard
in a fittingly dressed
limped style
climax with violence
finishing off their
whorer show
and give themselves
a murderous ovation
and as dawn finally
casts its shadow
through streaks of light
burning their eyes
the night rests
on its laurels
of its own history
having snatched a
performance of a lifetime
with background noises and
applause's crying
encore encore

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