The Engorged Truth
Posted by Natalie Esther on 07 November 2009 | Views: 1310 | 0 Comments
I’m getting bitter at feeling so powerless.
I feel like everything piece of knowledge I gain, just removes me from a position of power.
where’s my democracy?
-note; swearing.
not sure if i’m meant to blank out or not.
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The Engorged Truth
we’re splitting at the seams,
i didn’t believe you.
you put more inside my body.
more than the words and ignorance.
my mouth’s full,
i’m chocking on the propaganda.
the objectifying corset
keeping my head high enough for you to aim at.
Fuck, i don’t think i can take this pounding any longer.
three pills shot,
sliding down my sweet gullet.
you just want us to take it.
watch those programmes.
find an appeasable rebellian.
convince ourselves we’ve escaped.
when really the apathy just keeps us suppressed.
free the vote.
untie my hands; fuck youth.
fuck the boycotts.
let me sit with the lords.
if my tongue wasn’t stuck to this
phallic of stigma.
‘low bracket income. IP4.’
I could tell you the truth.
Why can’t anyone see the truth!?’
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