Is your trophy wife hot?

Counting your money?

Can’t count that high?

Laughing?

FUCK YOU!



Are your henchmen evicting that poor person for the crime of being poor?

FUCK YOU! I’m taking your house you rich pig!



You complaining that the minimum wage is too much?

FUCK you! I’m implementing a maximum wage and you make too much!  Give it back!



You cry foul when an increase in AIDS research is mentioned, ?Too much we can’t afford it!?

FUCK you! I’ll stick you with an AIDS infected needle and count on your support!



Universal health care offends your sensibilities?

FUCK YOU! Everyone is gonna be covered and you’re paying for it!



You bitch about welfare for the dispossessed while you hold your hand out for a corporate welfare check?



FUCK YOU! The juice is two points! Pay up!

Are you implementing Globalization in order to exploit third world countries forcing Children to work in sweat shops so you can maximize profits?

FUCK YOU If you want more money you obscene piece of shit we will send your kids over there and you can take all the profits you want!



Did your greed and avarice cause the failure of the world monetary system and now you want us to bail you out?

FUCK YOU!  Want another handout? First we have to cut off your balls and stick them in your mouth! How much ya want?



Does my language bother you?

Think me incapable of melodious metaphor or abstract paradigms?

FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! Deal with it!



Do you really think it’s your world and we just happen to be living in it?

FUCK you! You have what we allow you to have!

Scare ya?

There is a new world order coming and is not your global corporate hegemony

I hear it humming like an angry hornet’s nest? louder and louder, reaching crescendo and flying forth



It is the rattle of the snake

The hiss of the Cobra

The fang of the Lion

The raking claw of the Grizzly

The sting of the scorpion

The flesh tearing beak of the raptor

It is the frustrated scream of the unemployed

The wail of the hungry child

The rage of the disposed

The wrath of the shrinking middle class

The anger of the prisoners of poverty

The silent tears of the hopeless

The fury of the forlorn

The howl of the homeless



We be the torch carrying angry villagers

And you be Dr. Frankenstein

We’re coming to your castle and burning it down!

The times are changing, can you feel it?

FUCK YOU!

Faces of Normalcy
Displaying well practiced smiles
Feigning heartrending concern

Fluorescent lights
Flash strobe like
Revealing motion in staccato relief
Kaleidoscope figures move with furtive intent
Pulling strings attached to vials of pharmaceutical salvation

They control the marionettes of the damned
They orchestrate the dance of the mutants
Legs dance, contorted, painful
Bodies bent at impossible angles
The Mutants move to the incessant demands of the strings
Their faces scream their hopelessness
Juxtaposed with silent resignation

The audience laughed and applauded
Such funny marionettes
For who can not help but laugh
At the dance of the mutants