What the shit is a crisis but a tragedy

A tragedy is an abomination

A terrible, terrible thing

That no human should have the power to replicate

Tragedies every day, in every setting

I hate them

Hospital bedlights gleaming

Synchronized with patient screams

And brutal decapitations, embarrassing

Guillotines lined through the hall and

Reared for combat.

Blades of iron, steel, and bronze

Inked with bright red tattoos across

The metal of the tragedies occurring exclusively

In the metropolitan placeholder streets.

In the government facilities of war.

Crisis maker, breaker, taster

Crazed lights blinding disgust.

Tragedies. The world’s a tragedy.


hatemachine marchin to war

poundin the drums

pushin the children to tears

angermachine burstin through

blastin down the walls

that you called home once

for the angermachine

prayin for the angermachine

hatemachine singin mozart

singin shakespeare, beethoven

singin joyce and poe and picasso

as he burns em to the ground

hatemachine gonna nuke the world

if we don’t think to stop it.

Sensing Fear (Haiku)


Please turn on the lights

I am afraid and lonely

And I need a drink.


Please shut the windows.

The wind screams and roars angrily,

And it bothers me.


Please lock the front door,

It threatens me so deeply

And I smell deceit.


Please oust the portrait

It stares into my small eyes,

And I am afraid.


Please stop the madness,

It touches my shoulder now,

And I have much fear.

IV: Fury

Fury, fury, furious men!

The gods always said to take what is yours,

With the world consumed in worship then

Where do we claim our domains? In the

Godless society there is only

Fury, Fury, Fury,

Out of control, unleashed furious warrior men

Claiming their own lands, rebuilding feudalism

In a few slashes of the blade across the shrines.

They battle in consumption for a stake of

The planet to serve under their fists,

Threatening the structure of nations and

The united nations bound in resolutions and

Compromises, promises, wars, and regulations and

Beyond the nations to the boundaries of society

Devoted to Lawless men and the Unjust

Rules delivered Mercilessly in the sea.

Hegemonic ideologies gone sideways and

Inward through morality, aggression, and memory,

Memories of sailing down the river and into the

Gods’ home with

Fury, Fury, Fury.

Think on your sins and repent, they claim to

The wrong men, Try to Silence the

Already-deaf and speechless and they will use

Fury, Fury, uncontrollable Fury,

Pagan gods, gone down the river as well for food

And shelter only to be massacred for more safety

And their pelts used as cloaks for the hunt.

Fury! Fury! Fury! Fury! Fury! Fury! Fury!

Gods and godless and godly be damned!

They’ve made this place godless with their sins,

This world a figment of the inevitable, the

Sacrifices, the gods, the immortal! The

Immortal the rich the successful the immortal!

The fist of Fury into the faces of

Those who defy the Lawless, those Unjust,

Inject adrenaline, anger, madness, Fury! to

Empower them, to immortalize them, those

That deserve to scream, plead, die in torture with

Fury fury! fury fury! fury! fury!