Blackout

Landfill of avant-garde

Renaissance walls marred

by progressive graffiti

classical culture cried from pity.

Law of physics dictates

technology conflates

polar opposites avowedly attract

hard to preserve thoughts intact.

Physical phenomena attack

mediated by magnetic fields

negating protective shields

neural cables turn slack.

First contact with a device

branded the cattle with a mark

machinery the brains entice

pet gadgets of the heart.

Industrialised lifestyle unbreakable

flashing screens unshakeable

flip the switch to off

go dark in a layoff

seconds later afraid in the dark

fumbling for voltage

the charger of groove

procrastination trends our daily dosage

internal frown ostensibly they remove.

Over with the scrap metal of dishonesty

the inexcusable vagaries of electricity

refusal to grant magnetism amnesty

afraid to conform to its shape of ellipticity.

Powerful the energy currents

turning ferrous hearts to servants

toys in static's clutches

static it shocks whatever touches.

Felt same shooting pain before

avoid the stinging repercussion

cannot afford the after effects anymore

emotionally will not bear another concussion.

Latest contraptions appear

announcements make it crystal-clear

we are powerless to turn away from you

while around you we turn see-through

our mental malfunctions are fixed

there is an uncanny chemistry betwixt.

Automation we permit you to close our circuit

fallen for the newest gear like biscuit

turns our motors on to whir

overused fan blades have thinned sheer

hence back to the magnetite status

against technology no counter-apparatus.

Drawn closer to innovation per second

its pulsation tries to beckon

spontaneously me changed into electron

I briefly echo with its nucleus

chain reaction possibly insalubrious

permanently morphing me to lodestone

resulting in a meltdown, unstable and alone.

I am begging you updates

on hands and knees

do not forsake the furless primates

do not let our insides freeze

do not block us from wireless connection

we have grown dependent on nanite infection

we have striven for this configuration

fought our way through orbital approximation.

Some tech savant cracks the programme

decrypts the data and sees the sham

algorithm formulas in reverse

historical wavelength polarised and transverse

ray tracing behaviourist of propagation

logic and the soul in a state of prostration.

Daedalus the ancient Greek craftsman innovator
Minotaur's prison, the Labyrinth's creator
kept the irreverent splice under wraps
Moloch in reprisal Icarus infected melting his flaps
with synthetic arrogance of transgression
signifying the start of axial precession.

A blackout is all it takes
civilisation shakes and crumbles
agony races with cut brakes
urbanisation in shambles
a pompous populace
robbed of virtual solace
judgement's lapse
imminent collapse.

Hookapps

Dating applications aplenty

standing against salacity's onslaught no sentry

dating candidates offered a cornucopia of flesh

abundance of choices with whom to mesh.

Quantity into less likelihood translated

hard to make a viable decision and be mated

just like children in a candy store

can't make up their minds which treat to choose

endless profiles and prospects confuse

eyes are hungry for new and more.

Depersonalisation of the individual

clicks and swipes increase disposability

hunt for the perfect specimen habitual

loss of patience as an innate ability.

Simultaneous courtships

infidelity like an eel slips

users things to cross off the bucket list

fresh temptations hard to resist.

Dating accounts made of clay

shapeshifters deceive come what may

sculpt fabrications out of thin air

photoshopped tricks performed with flair.

Chasing shadows and illusions

developing inferiority complex delusions

permanent dissatisfaction

waiting on a positive reaction

from the embodiment of beauty

internalisation of social perfection steals the booty.

Gambling game of matchmaking

with each swipe emotional arousal

extinct goes traditional love spousal

double down on chances you're staking

at worst, you break the slot machine

ending up as broad bean

flighty person with obsession played out

point me to the fisherman and to the trout.

Trivial are the fling's questions

saturated with kinky suggestions

hook ups as peacocks dressed

lustful monomaniacs become impressed

players in search for their next plaything

filthily sexting some luck their way to bring:

''What is the sound of your breath?''

''If I inhale it will it get me high like meth?''

''Viscosity and taste of your spittle?''

''Are you stimulated even by a little?''

''How about the flexibility of your tongue?''

''Is it slyly playful, short or long?''

''Will it intertwine with mine?''

''Will they sensually combine?''

''Is your stamina mediocre or impressive?''

''Do you like it sensual or aggressive?''

''What's the feel and smell of your skin?''

''Do they match the ones I'm in?''

''Are they remotely akin?''

''What's the feeling of your sexy hair?''

''Do you consider yourself an otter, cub or bear?''

''What's the texture of your trimmed stubble?''

''Hunk will it burst by tender bubble?''

''Cutie are your melons ripe?''

''Which is your lady body type?''

''Talk about the burning of your body heat?''

''Is it mild or complete?'' 

''How strong is the static of your friction?'' 

''Does it feel like blessing or affliction?''

''Wanna go out for a drink?''

''Maybe confess to me your kink?''

''Are you lady bendy, ready for any position?''

''Are you wild girl down for any proposition?''

''Care stud to describe me your muscle tension?'' 

''Are you STDs negative and free of infection?''

''Is your Edens garden extra heavenly perfection?''

''How about the look of your dilated pupils in control?''

''Do they leave your prey transfixed to be swallowed whole?''

Turn for the hopelessly romantic loser's question 

a titbit compared to the above nasty banquet 

holding my heart out to someone as a bouquet 

inquiry serving as autosuggestion: 

''During this lifetime, will our souls resonate 

so we can cross paths when we reincarnate?''

Deadlock

At a standstill

frozen in separation's chill

devoid of will to be

heart's fallen leaves

dying stallion of heaves

totally bereft of thee

I woefully weep

praying for eternal sleep.

No strings attached

to establish a connection

victim of beauty unmatched

I am addicted to you

in need for intervention

impossible to pull through

no point in grasping at straws

wish I could change the attraction laws.

Finally I slumber

exhausted by despair

no more a living number

oxymoron dreams pay me a visit

spectral visions congesting the air

apparitions quickly inspissate

swept off my spirit amidst a rite

trajectory of a meteorite

a blazing shooting star

entering a new dimension

the aftermath a crash site bizarre

crow messenger in wire suspension.

With a bird's eye view from the distance

the knowledge of your existence

builds up in me resistance

to make it through another day

preventing me from flying astray

thought of you living in the world gives it grace

the planet becomes a better place.

I become the garments enveloping your body

birthmarks, tattoos and scars on your skin

the very shoes you walk in

carrying to cast out your every burden

put sin under lock and key

make it mine and set you free

redemptive act like a sip of toddy.

Into your murky ocean eyes I dive

to the farthest depth

where images of restlessness thrive

observe with a lacking breadth

in the darkest parts of your mind

I embrace your fears, regrets and evil side

lift your spirit up in order to purify

make it ascend whereas I petrify.

Thereby I remove your angsty furrow

kiss the mouth of your feeling cruel kind

while we part, goodnight

float inside the abyss dormant

a sunken former pastime decorement

falling asleep and preparing for tomorrow

only to wake up from dreams within dreams

logic comes apart at the seams

then recall and wail in my real sorrow.

Dreaming of my sorry life in mise en abyme

will my heart ever find its lost gleam

will the black clouds part

reveal a bright sky of pure art

and shine down on me your sunshine beam

me beside you living together as a team?

Phoenix

Once upon a time

there was a little boy 

he lived in moderate joy

uncovered bits of paradigm

state of living was a mystery

was reluctant to make history

barrage of why's and how's on his lips

yet his sun nothing could eclipse.

Totally attuned to goodwill

tiniest things never failed to fulfill

typical of him to be discreet

fastened his seat-belt for the ride

watched life go by from the backseat

time to a destination he would bide.

One day darkness came knocking 

classmates yelled out he was strange

words like bullets, he in rifle range

the prince couldn't become a king.

Was told his existence was a shame

asked his parents if he was alright

responded he was perfect and held him tight

squeezed out of him all of the blame

temporarily rescued a smile

helped him ride out the storm

so he became accustomed to his form

with positivity he repressed notions vile.

Bullies were jealous because

good deeds bring certain applause

good character is crucial

good qualities markers fiducial

and during every mayhem

shouted if he was weird to them

to him then so were they

putting an end to each fray.

Later on he thought others stared

anxiety filled him and felt impaired

he was beaten into a creature who repels

him being shorter than everyone else

for he wasn't aware puberty would hit back

he grew tall and finally they came face to face

suddenly more beautiful to seek payback

sunshine returned to light up his days.

Even so thorns in his side used to say

a sideswipe to present themselves ideal

to smear on his picture perfect hues of grey

and when anger took the wheel 

others or himself he wished to kill.

Cursed at the powers behind the scheme

forgot he was bestowed with a gift upon him

ability to see the beauty beneath the skin

despite negativity to be content from within 

since we only get judged by things we do

with that in mind he promised to remain true

never again a breakdown only breakthrough.

Conclusion that he finally has come to

virtues are cultivated by a few

story gets old yet always starts anew

everybody badmouth somebody

ignoring how it affects one's mind and body.

Indeed violence won't be forgotten

when the victim is lying downtrodden

every ounce of goodness squashed by hatred

by vilification's venom self-esteem jaded.

Never had he thought many difficult years after

today he would look back in laughter

nevertheless still malice stings like a bee

but now that he is wiser to a lesser degree.

For with absolute certainty

envy is energy feeding the dark circuitry

enemies tried to hurt his feelings

in order to spiral down an endless helix

believing he wouldn't bounce back strong

burn him down though he proved them wrong

from his ashes forever he rises like a phoenix.

Wondrous Woman

Female beauty is astounding and breathtaking

also mind-blowing and inevitably captivating

womanly existence raises the worldly aesthetic

female mind and demeanour concepts poetic.

You a woman of charisma, empathy, talent and kindness

whose lively warm eyes scare away the sadness

woman of qualities to marvel at for an eternity

make ask oneself how can exist such quaternity.

I am imagining life beside you as a blessing

all becomes easy without stressing

being around a human so beautiful and gifted

one look at your colourful aura gets me lifted.

Your smile bestows wings on the heart

wings to fly with to the moon and back

gold and diamonds lose their value and shine

look dull in front of a person so bright and fine.

Hope you don't mind my poetic prose

or think of it as invasive and morose

I stumbled upon you and suddenly I felt inspired

your electrifying existence got me wired

a stately and adorable presence overall

a physiognomy which has me in thrall.

So I dedicate this rhyme to you

for igniting my inspiration

to express my feelings brazenly yet true

you being my Muse to artful creation.

When you read this I picture you to smile

might also be taken aback or cringe

one certain thing I don't aim to rile

with your approval I can cater to a rhyming binge.

Because such an awesome feminine wonder

a woman with indomitable exotic will

a will that shapes effortlessly steel

bends it at her whim like the strongest codder

supplies me with endless stimuli fodder

to write an endless ton of banter

contextually interchangeable from lewd to chanter.

This poem a present
for saving me from apathy
hymn to womanhood antidepressant
medicine which sends to apogee
launches my interest into orbit
round her planet Venus
from fossil on forfeit
transformed by her magical genus
to stalwart libidinous.

My stunning majestic creature
latest by ceremonial supercedure
an ethereal fairy out of a tale
brews and treats me her ginger ale
with alacrity I drink and ail.

While intoxicated she whispers softly to my ear;

''Occasionally it comes back to bite

emotion drains you out of the fight inside

with batteries depleted you end dissatisfied

whenever there is no end is sight

and you witness different worlds collide

wish I were your cool energy drink

quench the thirst in a blink 

provide you with sustenance

boost the joy immanence.''

She continues as I tear;

''I will be that genie in a bottle

who helps you surge ahead at full throttle

twist my cap open

promise I won't run out like a brand token

fix your attention on my fizzy content

recount your reveries in my bubbles

my taste is acquired and potent

soon will forget about your troubles.''

She suggests;

''First sip me

then drink me

after gulp me down

chug-a-lug and go to town.

Never again will be a dry spell

kiss my rim and I won't tell

empty me with a straw

so lovely being at your claw

squeeze me past the limit

your renown is far from timid.''

She goes on;

''Allow me to moisturize your lips

a drop escapes and drips

right on your chest and slowly drops

further down your private slopes

where it gets evaporated

by high temperature created

from virility unmitigated.''

She recommends;

''Throw the rest away

or recycle me without delay

you call the shots

beforehand connect the dots

and hit the right spots.''

Realized, healed by your song
thus far I have been living a life behind bars

before you came along
night skies were empty of stars

no sacrifice is big enough when made for you

reckless, still the idea helps me come through.

Nothing I wouldn't give or do

to keep you happy make you revalue

dancing with confidence brand new

despite this ends as my personal Waterloo

devotion to my inspiration is absolute

justifiably so for an enchanting being so astute

Queen Titania who makes my heart reboot.

Soulmates' Encounter

I'm the desert dry and barren

riddled with disappointment's warren

nomadic men galore

they have trodden upon my lands of lore

but only yours is the footprint I crave for.

I guide your steps via signs into my lonesome place

so as to gaze at your handsome face

signs specifically for you encrypted

who can decode and get the curse lifted.

Harsh sunlight has scorched my sands for ages

yet I remain in the darkness' cages

light irradiated from your eyes

will pierce through the sandstorm and its lies  

bringing me comfort, love and hope

halting my lifelong descent to an agonising slope.

Lean over take me into your arms

dispel with them each suitors' crafty charms

save this flower a withered Lewisia Rediviva

open your mouth and fill mine with your saliva

while breathing your breath into my lifeless lungs

and leave the introductions to our tongues.

Coil around me like a rattlesnake

assert your grip and claim my fate

drench me in your sweat and bet

I'll soak up your every single liquid bead.

At long last moist is my soil

ploughed wide open by your toil

prepped for you to burrow under my screed

so reach my soul and plant your seed

wipe out all the foreign weed.

Mind to dote on it

nourish the seed

so I can return your love

as etiquette requires for my behove

while it grows sprout and shoot

stronger by the day to full blossom

finally I'll pluck off our very fruit

fructified from my bosom.

Let us take a synchronised bite

bite able to satisfy our appetite

through which we forever savour

our fateful union's flavour.

Eternally I will celebrate you my celestial rain

showers changed my landscape's dried-up pain

morphed it into crops of life-giving grain.

In another life may we actually meet

a dejà vu experience so sweet

to be each other's soulmate encounter treat.

C12H22O11

Spending quality time with myself

recreational perambulation

searching for inspiration

from patisserie's display shelf

a mouthwatering scent 

unidentified source got me bent

like a retriever on the hunt

following my snout

pastries and sweets I confront 

out of this treacly trap no breakout. 

There an insecure vanilla sponge cake 

left in the showcase naked to flake 

waiting to be topped with ganache 

fused together in a culinary flash.

I found shelter under your gooey glaze 

velvety sweet blanket never ceases to amaze

your rich and plushy texture

food of fine architecture

a high-end inseparable confection 

unlike cheap manufactured oreos selection.

Don't know where I end and where you begin

your cocoa cake topping is my essential linchpin

creamy mellow garnish melts me like ice cream

 now verified I am forever on your team.

A silver knife cuts the dessert to pieces 

syrup drips into its cleaved core

fascinated voyeuristic eyes hunger for more

whipped up quite a messy neatness 

delectable slices of heavenly sweetness

able to sate the most fussy caprices.

A silver fork smears the frosting 

right onto the bready wall 

palatable ingredients willy-nilly coasting 

on the platter drunken they sprawl.

Insatiably appetizing sight 

a gastronomic work of art in the limelight 

making stomachs growl 

                                 for sloppy seconds the cutlery                                     

seconded by the crockery 

all cheerfully and unanimously howl.

Lost into your Willy Wonka factory

head spins from a sugar shock so satisfactory

unable to muster my reeling faculties

the sweet rush sending me to new realities

found pleasures at your premises supreme

spawned out of a cotton candy dream

like swimming inside a cool milkshake stream

doctors warn of high sugar diet dangers

lucky me I never accepted candy from strangers.

From here on carbohydrates you take the reins

pump more of your sugars straight into my veins

we're switching fast gears and lanes

transcend all physical boundaries and strains.

Biological hydrolysis takes effect

chemical cleavage of biomolecules

water consumed larger molecules to dissect

dulcet monomania's song overrules

separation into component parts

Glucose the aldohexose

Fructose the ketohexose

please another round of tasty tarts

even if it leaves me a shriveled raisin

with aspartame I replace and phase in.

Sweeteners so sweet and addictive

going without a feeling afflictive

compulsively titillating to the conditioned masses

brain-fed with raising agents aimed to mollify

baked crisp in pop-culture ovens who stultify

to trenders yesterday's leftovers just desserts

another bite at sugar proves them justice hurts

overhyped tints of taffy combinations

substitutes and pairing affectations

suited for vague tasting galleries

free of mundane calories.

Ha! Tooth decay

imperative visit to the dentist 

always to your dismay

poor you has been blemished 

surge of hyperactivity

ADHD plagues every activity.

Increased risk for obesity 

carbohydrate duplicity

woe betide you

lest you make straight paths and stay true

type two diabetes

go cold turkey on your wheaties.

Cold-like symptoms

pimples the sugary incomes

cough and allergies

addicts, subjects to its modalities

chronic runny noses and sinus infections

hard to abstain from glucose injections.

Croup linked to acid reflux

vacillation the problem's crux

fall asleep seemingly healthy

hit-and-run honey dreams so stealthy

awaken with sore throat and asthma 

stomach, arteries and blood plasma

clogged with caramel miasma.

Chocolate milk the popular drink

combination of dairy and sugar

like sweet beverages it does snooker

indigestible and highly acidic

potassium full highly electrolytic

retrogresses through the esophagus

howbeit trifling to the lotophagous

touches his, her, zir vocal cords

causing laryngospasm

sugar lovers can't be reasoned with words

facts don't diminish their ripe enthusiasm.

Red Light Shimmer

Nightfall, again she is on the loose

nocturnal creature

about a crisis to induce

danger her favourite feature

painted wasp stripes on her eyelids

venomous allure in enticing disguise

a pair that earns the quids

her eyes fixed on the prize

full red lips humming

sequin dress is becoming

protective shield of cosmetics

she curses her genetics.

Father what have you done

got a bag bitch up the duff

now I need to run

handcuffs accessories rough

run feet as fast as you can

far from a heart so bleak

she gave me up to a stranger freak.

Walk the town's streets in the dark

run the catwalk pavements

supermodel chasing payments

avoid cruisers patrolling

get nicked for night strolling

hungry clients catcall and bark

in motels lie with Johns using my body

use them back for cash to be somebody

none other than the age-old vocation

fluffing phallocratic titillation.

Thirsty for some alcohol

to wash away their aftertaste

liquid courage to fuel me whole

my charms won't go to waste

all it takes is just one wink

and you're buying me a drink

darling I hope you see

I ain't what they wish me to be

you standing at the bar all bel esprit

with your scarred and lonely soul

both get wasted to the bone with no goal.

No intention to drag you down

why not ditch this dead end town

run together away tonight

the proposition doesn't sound right

yet we could obtain some peace of mind

or stay put in rot and go blind

let's roll and trust in me

to search what we may find

so turn on the ignition with your key.

Standing on stiletto heels

every fraction of myself reels

aims at getting closer to God

I feel your hot pelvis behind me prod

gonna dance and smash our way through

until hell freezes over and devil drops

drive into the blue away from cops

marvel at the special sunrise view.

Discover our haven in this mad world

wanted scum who break the mold

secured into your arms never let me go

our love is our luxurious chateau

looking through your eyes all feels nice

with you everything is worth the price

I can be a dream soothing your nightmare

a vision of eager smokey eyes so fair

tease who saves you from despair

don't hesitate to choose accept the dare.

I wanna wear you forever like a cloak

sniff you like lines of coke

ride bare your dagger

be the rythm to your swagger

purring dainty on your lap like ragdoll

but don't expect me not to fall

because demons don't fly

no longer can we be each other's high

eternally I want you nigh

whilst so scared to clip your wings

the most pretty heavenly things

an angel who doesn't belong with me

one of these days you'll have to flee.

Dreamt she could have it all

back to square one

sentenced sinful and small

promiscuous games her loaded gun

keep your hands off her

naivete shot down with a silencer

so fragile notice the cracks

made by pervy wolf packs

a fractured porcelain doll on dope

sat pretty in a china shop

until you the customer who bought her hope

urged her twisted nurture to drop.

Alas! Her soul is as bitter as rue

mummy sold her for cheap glue

same substance she is on

dilated pupils catch a light yon

sudden shimmer in her desolation

she stares at illusory adoration

coming from a million men and more

salvation is en route for this whore

her aborted angels come down

tiny hands stretch to cut her power string

spirit carried up by potential offspring

escort her to infinity in a white gown.

Somatic Symmetry

Have we ever considered with diligence
about the obstacles

attached on the conscience
like pesky barnacles?

Obstacles of somatic symmetry

heartbroken dignity raising bigotry

obstacles life and society would pose and gather

before falling head over heels with one another.

   People observing us
from the outside looking in

   whenever grey clouds form upon us
becoming heavy, closing in.

Spiteful people who rise to the occasion

people that use all kinds of dissuasion

  trying to salvage some integrity
and right our ship

people who rejoice
at the sight of a tiny dent

  when one on our relationship
is made evident.

Finding ourselves in the darkest hour

we become easy prey which they devour

with once pure love now covered in grime

seeing us in doubt haters waste no time

they label us an inexpiable crime.

Cuts deep into the heart

 ourselves to be responsible for tearing us apart

  we for allowing them among us to sow distrust

we with them turn our romance to rust

give in to snide commentary driven by scorn

becoming paper-thin love to tiny pieces torn.

Wisemen say,
we are oblivious or so they claim

blind to barriers
we can't break through nor tame

so we already have lost the game.

Unconquerable barriers set in stone
facts we knew

race, religion, ethics, traditions
and nature's keystone
to name a few.

  Purport,
like prosecutors in court
 we violate the natural laws
twisting our sex

  abominations and living flaws
existing only for normalcy to vex

 as if it's unnatural
for tantamounts to be attracted
yet natural

feelings from nature's equation to be subtracted.

Assert,
in concert
that race is another deal-breaker

racially congruous matchmaking is success

as such,
we are an anti-conformist interracial mess

our love life a faker

little do they realize
these ignoramus asses

we don't see our love
through racially tinted glasses.

  Exclaim,
preachers putting us to shame
that we jeopardize ethics
ruining the aesthetics

even though we're deeply committed
still setting bad examples

while the righteous straight
live on deceitfully uncommitted

 stealthily tasting body samples
relishing in strange passions.

  On tradition they say,
it gives humans purpose
in disregard of alimony
heterosexual matrimony

the normative end-pose
creating distinctive structural mainstay

assurance to suppress societal leeway

deter it from falling down
debauchery's gangway.

Still they oversee,
the fact we also can comply

  to basic ethical limits
stemming from one divine supply

we too can exchange
vows of companionship
without having to range

nor being fazed
by lack of extended kinship.

Using religions,
congregants they confess

how abjectly sinfully we egress

us equipped with arguments
aplenty, but nonetheless

they always search for verses
so as to digress

notwithstanding their bias we stress

to God all consenting adult love
with honest intent

neither crooked can be nor bent.

The gender of a partner,
insignificant,

actions for his other half
being sacrificant,

the focal point and symbol of affection,
significant.

Thereby not a variant our love
but up to par

to His Eyes it seems
no lesser by far

because blessed is love
if mutually unconditional

our kind of fondness
to the world still apparitional.

Oh Saints and Apostles,
look at these fallen castles
cry at our folly

nowhere can we find cover

unclean spirits have taken us over

inducing pride unholy!

Feminihilism

A new age has dawned

brand new day vividly pink

rising pastel pasty from the brink

a strong sisterly bond.

Suffrage hook, line and sinker

female innocence was lost

snatched by a vagabond tinker

surreptitious depopulation the cost.

Give an inch and take a mile

direct the strut and force the style

spit on feminine integrity

sever instincts of maternity.

Crowned each with a wreath

they dance possessed and topless

Maenads addicted and hopeless

Dionysus to them thus did bequeath.

Vixens in a state of rapture

Orpheus' harmony capture

dismantling him bit by bit

Orpheus' heart they split.

Maenads toast before a man they drink

death to virility sealed with a wink

ancient coven of witches

death for all males creepily inches.

Domestic violence against men

an accusation so facetious

society's blind eye on male prison pen

banshees haunt husbands in their den

somehow a fact no more egregious.

Jezebel spirits castrating sons

drowning their feeble remorse in booze

no option have their boys left to choose

dancing scarred to the beat of their drums.

Begone, sexual differences
dictated by hormones!

Hazardous overtime for men
the expendable drones

higher female taxation again
the governments resist

maternity leave effects dismissed

genders in the workforce equally coexist

no more pussycats on velvet cushions

rather growing neurotic
mimicking tycoon fashions.

Mesdames value career
over infant blessing

follow businessmen lives
stressful and depressing

women gifted by God
with the power of creation 

from mothers to moguls
an abject mutation

labour law the low birth rates instigator

swashbuckling femininity its conspirator.

Familial disintegration

caretaker's mutiny extrapolation

women smashed the dishes

followed instilled wishes

queen bees feeding on soapy nectar

originating from a Californian hectare

orphaned children cry

women mothering deny

for divorce they apply

legally half the pie

character incompatibility

wedlock's new liability.

For compliments or a handshake

men shall burn at the stake

feminazis redefine rape

from pussyhat riots no escape

dominatrixes with soyboys on the leash

a marching band pastiche

verdure embracing diversity

cultivated at farm university.

Gender roles miseducation

distorted identity politics fixation

feminists eagerly welcoming Shariah law

clitoridectomy performed by Islam's claw

must have forgotten to study the quran

read all about its female plan

women spring rolled in garments

suffering humiliation and copious torments.

Inoculation against feminist disease intrusion

causing massive societal confusion

a medical intervention urgent

enemies within the Western walls

to infernal jugglers a sleeper agent

feminism has patriarchy by the balls.

Existential Crisis

People ponder
why they are created weak and fragile
people wonder
why the human spirit is sinfully agile
ruminate in the purpose behind living
ask if there is any value in each misgiving
question whether life is drama or a farce
contemplating life in general and why the fuss.

Ask if money can't buy happiness galore
then why is it so fabulous
why wealth and ease are vied for
if money make hearts feel crapulous.

The extremes play a tug-of-war game
it's either infamy or fame
achieving success or shame
being born clever or lame.

So stop lying through your teeth
put back your dagger in its sheath
life isn't indistinct nor grey
you have been eating too much hay.

Take off the blinders and witness
life is a soap opera of sickness
humans are spectacles to two opposing sides
feeling naked and helpless without guides.

Was humanity fashioned from a broken mold
Οmniscient is God hence aware
is our defect some kind of snare
if so does this render Him cold?

Was God consciously unfair
by giving us freedom of choice 
were humans ungrateful to dare
turn a deaf ear to His voice?

Isn't our Creator cruel
for leaving Satan to his own devices
is it because good and evil's duel
is somehow enriching just like spices?

God cannot be unjust
there has to be a plan
we cannot be just spiritual dust
failed experiments and puppets in a can.

When is the high time of divine intervention
will humanity have His undivided attention
will our anger abate by practicing zen
or will rage dissipate by counting to ten?

Will the prince of lies keep on sowing
with antimatter bellowing
endless discord and despair
will at last be a moment
the end of the torment
and precious extensive repair?

Far too many questions about life
the uncertainty escalates to inner strife
without a reassuring answer in sight
human souls are pitted against the blight.

I suggest that you loosen up
dance to the rythm of existence
drop the wrath buildup
nothing charming in resistance
nor creative about nonexistence.

Release the thought
ideal goodness always slips
accept the goodness that exists
right at your fingetips
learn to embrace the naught
sometimes forget
disgorge what is forcefully fed
stop drowning yourself in debt.

Appreciate yourself and others for who they are
life doesn't have to be a constant spar
a battle against the mirror
and the fellow human being
discard the insecurities of horror
that poison your well-being.

Self-reflect and confront the deepest fears
fight off and taste the bitter tears
tears can teach a lot those brave enough
brave to cinch the evil and get it off their scruff.

At our lowest lying broken
facing nightmares unspoken
we can sprout wings to fly high
claustrophobic in the darkness
we get to shine and electrify
facing adversities without a harness
to unleash our greatest strengths
improbabilities force evolution
to go at great lengths
free from fear's shackles to absolution.

Trials and tribulations cleave
invaluable treasure
by overcoming mortality
we get real pleasure
a fulfilling reality
through troubles we achieve
greatness against all odds
more encouraging to try so in squads
take heart from the eyes of another
be it a friend or lover
better is in groups new paths to discover.

Humans might as well be
paper sky lanterns
sent out to the unknown free
to trace out universal patterns.

So explorers before our fire runs out
we better have been fruitful and devout
to have successfully conquered the heights fright
believe that everything was worth the flight.

No matter how turbulent and long
trip was worthwhile and made us strong
God blessed the journey not the destination
therefore burn bright without any hesitation.

Superficial Scars

River flowing ever onwards

relentless change put into words

beings tangled up in fluid cords

contrary properties round up these herds.

River miraculous that all scars heals

currents in motion set the gears

amazing sight stretches across the riverbed

a necklace of beads onto a universal thread.

Thread at times having a soft feel

others a piercing making souls reel

thread woven like an invisible lattice

people feel trapped like cadavers in Atlantis.

Humans are at odds with time

abhor the clock's chime 

time is money and money elusive

time is short but not exclusive

deadlines hover over heads

routine wears out the soft skin threads

responsibilities turn them to leather

morale drops shifts to stormy weather.

Anxiety sets up home deepening the furrow

little by little wrinkles gather and burrow

Ageingsville is built on margins narrow

blink once and Decrepitropolis is erected

egos are adversely affected.

Plastic surgeons stretch frilled skin

help throw old age into the dustbin

under the knife time is reversed

pride is pampered to feel less cursed

characters transform to statues

adorning squares and avenues.

Engrossed to attain immortality

people sacrifice their morality

adhere to artificial needs intense

feeding off the decadence.

Mothers milk their young

fathers with chicks swung

plutovamps sip with a golden fang

natural laws become high-strung

society goes out with a bang.

Where is up and where is down?

Praise the saint or praise the clown?

We are all spirits housed in flesh

bodies arduously polemic needy to stay fresh

bodies come with best before end signs

the vain cling on to corporeal confines.

A voice inside reminds us to feed the spirit fully

spirit is immortal our only life-saving pulley

humans ignore and drown the voice

humans believe they have an array of choice

whispered so by the talk box and all rejoice.

Ways of wrecking our temples provided manifold

whatever secrets the media from us withhold

ways to hate and lash out on natural beauty

morph ourselves into ingrates of glam so snooty.

Religions and medicine maim our privates

comply blindly with them as inferior to grivets

adversaries are deemed the rationally vigilant

obstructions to conformity and essence irritant.

With vanity's tears collected and bottled

oceans are filled with waters filthily mottled.

Wipe the tears from the windows to your soul

life is a loop play reform to get a parole.

Confront the mirror on the wall

stand up to arrogance ten storeys tall

tell the reflection what it knows quite well

become free from this carnal wicked spell.

Discard the obsession over a brittle carcass

aimless body of a zombie sourpuss.

Shed the cocoon emerge from the chrysalis

at last free-spirited butterfly showering bliss.

Roots

Flora the primordial

to each civilisation exordial

plants first felt this planet's heartbeat

witnessed humans crawl from dirt

saw them learn to walk on two feet.

Dryads who deserts to paradise convert

plants the still giants of the earth

survivors of perennial abuse

the ones who sustain every birth

raw materials for organisms to use.

Homo Sapiens resembles mistily

a human intrinsically
is herbal facsimile
the air supports him physically
sun helps to grow exponentially
earth sustains spiritually
and water sculpts befittingly.

People are mobile talking plants

pluck them off their homelands

transplant them into foreign soil

watch them slowly wither

in nostalgic pain they recoil

nomads roaming hither and thither

seeking after lost maternal scent

searching for respective petrichor

agent which cultures does ferment

being their preservative and anchor.

Happiness lives wherever home is

in native cradles tall become the trees

thankfully evolution is strenuous

hence seeds and peoples are not ingenuous

various grains require different nutrients

seeds detect and dismiss the putrients.

By feeding on foreign matter

impecunious kernels become and shatter

some grain might adapt and sprout

but only astringency can spout

ugly colourless blossom will bear

turn to tasteless twisted fruit as heir

confused progeny with no aim in sight

rootlessness eating away at their soul

like mould devouring them whole

purposeless is now their every fight.

Rootless merchants of nations

dealers get rich from cultural creations

experts at appropriation

brokers of borders weaving new narration

bankers gestating viral wars and inflation

puppeteering poor vegetables with elation

view themselves as worldly gardeners

deeming who is weed and who is not

them the pest control and pardoners.

Civilisations at the mercy of a root rot

snipping off the healthy growth

with family tree segmentation in mind

they take the forced diversity oath

a greenhouse for masses is designed

a haven for stultification

history's wrath mollification.

Crooks pitting people of their brilliance

wax and wane at will their resilience

with crop-dusting on modified fertilizer

plebeians' organs transfigure

lab rats are now none the wiser

new breed of vegiathans to configure.

Mother nature watch out for market dwellers

blow some redeeming breeze

do not ignore my pretty please

take your whip and lash out at the sellers

like Jesus cleaned the temple off retailers.

Y Patriarchy

Mournful sound fills the air

elegial bugle call beckons

creation buries its last warrior heir

funerary objects all his weapons.

Invitation to the final XY's funeral
who carried the future on his humeral

chieftain who waged war
against the machine

strategist who triumphed over the obscene
general with his sergeants once more
in Valhalla will reconvene.

Not a soul left
to deliver his eulogy
no surprise in a kingdom of the left
which despises the apology.

Nobody thankful to share
last words of gratitude

his dastardly enemies won't spare
mired in murderous intent and attitude

single-mindedly persecute toxic masculinity

chemically efface it for saccharinity.

Heroes exited their comfort zone

on a mission to burst the utopian bubble

prisoners no more for they had backbone

heroes to the establishment mean trouble.

Heroes refused to remain trapped
inside the belly of the beast
clenched and united as one fist
punched to smash the system
for heroes are not corpses but a meristem.

Rather than spiritually waste away
languishing in lavish cells
heroes battled so as to seize the day
and so they paved the way
for wary to come out of their shells.

Men were formed strong
by God for this reason

so that humanity is protected
from every treason.

God Is A Male Presence

and A Loving Father
Creator Almighty using coalescence
His Hands all faithful children gather

in His Spirit's Image and Essence
patriarchy was created

thus the brave and selfless
our forefathers are forever venerated.

Prehistoric men invented commodities
great amongst many is the wheel

stole fire from the heavens being oddities
with Promethean skill

for civilisations to be born and prosper

evidence that male synapses eclipse
those of every gentrified imposter.

Noble men's wise proverbs
a call for an awakening

telling uncensored truth out loud

uniting lost souls with honorary reckoning

teaching the servile to be bold and proud.

Real men
time and again
with their backs against the wall

the embodiment of fatherhood must fall

because paternal instincts
are male fundamentalism
to the concept of gender egalitarianism.

Villains will do their worst
fathers to traduce

sentence those gritty and accursed
white knights in shining armour to the noose

for fear of a delusional Don Quixote appearing

slaying the totalitarian dragon
of political correctness 

putting an end to tyranny and racketeering

calling all to get on his bandwagon
deus ex machina restoring justice and order
watchful defender of the ethnic border.

Cisgender white men are demonised

for their magnanimous spirit and pure soul

by their opponents for honesty chastised

as western patriarchy protects the weak and small

always adheres to traditional values and virtues

cornerstones of which Western world constitutes.

Western, the most hated civilisation

viewed by the Third World as colonial aberration

yet refugees still seek refuge in
when their lives are threatened

either as dissidents by cruel dictatorships sentenced

or as heretics by oppressive religions tormented.

Shouldn't migrants better stay put

in their bloody kingdoms

which don't value human rights and freedoms

each other perpetually to stone and shoot?

X-over-rated Backlash

''- Hey, you!
I'm talking to you,
smarmy poetic boy!

I'm the porn producer,
it's my property you destroy!''

''My contribution to the world
in every way is great,

so from where comes
all this sudden hate?

Think you got it all figured out?

Think that's what porn is all about?''

''See foal,
I'm older and wiser than you

erotica is good for the soul,
yeah it's true.''

''Porn is erotic art
culture which makes you liberated

religion of Kama Sutra
getting taboos exonerated

purposeful medium with gains
lets people blow off steam

or else people would be filled
with tension to the brim

and so it entertains daily pains
for humanity to become less grim.''

''I know poet,
you're a romantic and prudish fella,

let me tell ya
my work is a cinematic novella,

it shows the sexual ins and outs,
highs and lows,

how sex drive works,
fluctuates and flows.''

''I'm a scientist,
presenting my lifetime's dissertation

I know how it's a kinky
and extremely debatable profession.

Bow down to me you fool,

I ain't nobody's tool! ''

''-  Oh!
A porn producer is that right?!

I see you wave those money stacks
with might

pretend to be humanity's saviour
by night.''

''Saw through you
being transparent as your policy

Freudian and Frankfurtian goo
spreading intellectual fallacy.''

''Subliminal messaging
the field of your work,

inserting all sorts of evil quirk

quirks that target
children and teens

entering their worlds
via electronic screens.''

''May you renounce your part,

involvement
in the demoralisation act

or separate yourself
from your mogul bosses

or scream old lies with a grin
at the top of your fauces,

lies don't thin
sanguine sign on a pact.''

''Slave pact,
passed around at a bunga party

attending amongst chosen
to invoke Astarte

with underground games
in fancy dungeons

hidden initiates
used as bait gudgeons,
away from privy eyes

on bestial truncheons

the pact is signed
by desperate and unwary performers

those of whom survived abuse
talk round corners.''

X-over-rated

Innocence lost
under various circumstances

rolling the dice
taking high-risk chances
taking a bow to vice
proprietorial seals on skins embossed.

Whether unlucky product
of a tryst gamble

or unfortunate spawn
of a rape rumble

or victim
of physical and sexual abuse
one choice they always choose.

Whether a child to parents
who don't give a duece

or of liberal and broken home upbringing

stripped off individuality and free thinking

or of junkies
birthing addicts

all they bloom
into sex convicts

choosing the evil path
to self-destruction

choosing easy cash
and carnal satisfaction.

Object of derision or sympathy?

Drowned by hedonistic apathy

morality, esteem and mind atrophy

models on the set of the sex scene

a reenactment of Hollywood
casting-couch sheen.

Partners in crime
shedding all hesitations

demolishing love
at its foundations

throwing their clothes
discarding their hearts beside.

Adult performers heading onto a storm
waves they didn't have to ride

getting drunk
on cascading seduction they imbibe

their souls a feral lust
uncontrollable passion will circumscribe.

Naked and vulnerable
with no point of return

what is there more to learn

before camera lenses unendurable
firing glares that burn

are those butterflies
because their stomachs churn

a violent game for voyeurism

ashes to ashes as per aphorism.

Film director,
put a price on each soul

as of now them two
part of the payroll.

Actors be guided
by him onto the next position

use loads of oiling
to prevent attrition

anywise minds and bodies
both are finely ground

nip at another dollar bill
to emotionally rebound.

Lewdness embroils
moans sound so dour

by the minute passion spoils
going extra sour

chemistry flatlines
with each passing hour.

Fresh pieces of meat
for the popworld mincer

after the shoot wraps up
hop in the rinser

to film behind-the-scenes footage

while you wash yourselves up
clean of seminal umbrage.

Sex became a casual stroll

living life à la carte
on sugar daddy dole

replace the heart
with a rear hole

to bottom all the more

switch to and fro
whenever the other gets sore.

Sweet pornstars,
is this a way of living?

Incessantly to the four winds
your bodies giving?

Your spirits from minds
with contracts sieving?

Breathing in a world
so unforgiving?

On solicitation's underworld
a vicious circle reliving?

And if you mean
to intervene a bit

as is the Babylonian whore proclivity

the porn industry
will beat it into your tiny wit

with remorseless pride festivity

to follow the spiritually ill
submit to their rusted iron will

and become their shill.

Blow-up-dolls
glamourise bondage and discipline,

renounce fondness pristine,

propagate dominance and submission,

fetishise every bodily excretion,

promote sadism and masochism

deepening the earth and paradise schism.

You sniff the poppers
you pop the pills

protract and intensify
the deleterious thrills

popularise chemsex
to spead diseases

delivering the final blow
to global sleazes.

It's past your bedtime
Sodom and Gomorrah

go back and rest forever
into the box of Pandora.

Let immaculate affection
open like flowers at a croft
as changing winds waft

spreading their pollen
with air pleasantly perfumed

restoring senses to the fallen.

Breathing in fertility
humans grow tall like towers

and the world gets drunk
on Holy Love's powers.