STRANGE DAYS 1995

STRANGE DAYS 1995

Poetic Response
Outside, 
the atmosphere is apocalyptic 
The people have formed a moving carpet
they move
suddenly
abruptly
you feel is important, so important that life is easily replaceable
sacrificed
attacked 
blamed
not all life, black people’s life, women’s life,
occasionally white 
male
when confronted with their abuse of power,
by a female
a heroic consciousness 
who unifies the personal with the global,
a female. 
their lucid dream is real
paranoia triggers 
an injection of fear and you pull the trigger
Inside
the desire of never letting go becomes a routinely dose 
a wire
an electrical perception, 
interrupted 
fractions 
of real stimulation 
you buy them you have them 
you can posses them
outside
inside
paranoiac conspiracies flood and flow
inside 
outside
this is the time for the end
you are having a mystical revelation of universal importance
outside
inside
this is the time for the end
the end of the world
please kiss me while I hold you.
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