Stink of True

My feet stink
Like
Chocolate wine
Addressed my
Header to
No one faker
In particular
My throat spits up
Your marbled
Defecation
Your child shall now
Use it
And turn it into
A kind of
Decoration
My chest contains no gold
I threw it out
I deliberately withdrew
All of
My fictional
Assets then took a
BIG DUMP ON THEM
By which I mean I dropped excrement
Excrement! Now they stink of true Democracy!

Beauty Divides

Beauty
Divides
Beauty
Progressions
rarely
Rhyme
democracy
Unstable
Denies
The
Fruition
Before
The
Fable
lies and facts
Fictions and lessons
It has always been
A game of wits
Wits and empty promises
Beauty sorely needed forever -
Time
Beauty
Divides

Exit

Exit
Bodies
Enter
Rotting
Democracy
Dark profiteers
Fill
Our children's minds
With promises of
Happiness
And
Satisfaction
Only
To produce more
Bullshit
In a box
And sell it, market it
As the thing that
Everyone needs in order
To be a Complete
Being

Kingdom

I feel
So frustrated
Yet
Liberated
This kingdom
Will
Fall
No need
To panic
Just be
Romantic
Our kingdom
Will
Fall
Democracy
Shall
Fail us
Democracy
Failed us
Our kingdom
She
Falls