You have watered me with your lies
The splash of mud in reckless gossips
Like weed in your lawn I grow
And you mow
You keep cutting me down
Where it hurts
Mindless of the bad blood
That you infuse on your yard
In the minds of the mindless
You crave my destitute
My demise
With no stone to define me
When am gone
But you keep on…
Mowing and weeding the grass that never dies
You will cut me to a dying level
The rains will come and I will grow again
Feeding on the nutrients of your grass
I challenge your determination…
To send me beyond
By mere prejudice
Nothing else
But vicious hallucinations
Blurring your sight
Compounding your sense of tolerance
And driving yourself crazy
No apparent reason to state
You have degenerated into melancholy
To fertile your hate
And plead sympathy
In reckless pretense
To a world you careless about
You have lost your humanity
I sympathize for you
You will be puzzled
Falling over on your acts
Like old Batista
You will bring the jungle to the city
In its heart
You have created a revolution
Unable to pollute
The mind of the thinker
The mere ecstasy of your contempt
Has been borne with the semen of disaster
NOW…
You are mindless of the responsibility
That comes with orgasm
To pollinate the flower
That has withered on the vine!