Wednesday, February 24, 2016

His Dream is My Ambition

I heard somewhere that the poor people in India only allowed the crews to film their neighborhoods after Slumdog Millionaire promised not to show their poverty, but to show them as human beings.

Like them, we are not to be paraded around when the conversation turns to a marginalized population.

I'm tired of people talking about youths getting shot in the streets like it's a black problem, a cop problem, or a South or East problem.

It's an American problem.

And how is it that we are victimizing ourselves? Some nobody trafficker targets some honest if desperate people, and we've got some class-on-class crime on our hands.

I'm tired of WASPs in the Upper neighborhoods of New York City talk about good breeding when they're really talking about,
Class.

As if your socioeconomic standing determines your morality,

As if you can buy the persona of a decent human being they way you can buy your way into college. Or public office.

Anonymous, Fawkes, Guy, Mask, Vendetta, Movie, FaceI'm tired of people saying they're tired. I'm not tired at all. I am energized.


We are not marginalized. Change is coming. We hustle for the change we want to see in the world.

You are going to live in the world we create. We're shaping the future in our image.

In our world talk is cheap.

In our world, morals are earned, not bought.

In our world, Hatred is marginalized.

In our world, you won't be as cushy.



Start changing, or start worrying.

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

I am my own Valentine

by: Alice Parker

I'm reading cues, decoding actions, time
Spent in pleasing you, and anguishing where
Knowledge served me not at all, when keenly
Knew the truth did I, you read my cues too.

I lost no time but changed my ways for us
How can you treat me the way I deserve
When all I have shown you is how I can serve?

I take my lessons from the rosebush now,
She shines brilliantly through sun and through sleet.
Though you ne'er adore me, queen that I am,
Like a rosebush I shower my own feet.


Friday, February 12, 2016

Featured Poet: C. Snowden with "Red [blood spattered] Walls"

Red [blood spattered] Walls
By: C. Snowden

Blood spattered walls
  from that empty heart
  his lies have deceived us all
  his lies have been believed by all
  Crystal clear

'cause nothing is nor ever will be
love is not as clear as thought to be
I thought he was the only one for me
I really thought it, I really believed it
you have hurt me
you have shattered my heart
 into pieces

i thought i loved him and
i thought that he loved me
turns out i was too blind
to see... clearly
and now... now i am
drowning in a pool of my own blood
tears flowing from these blue-grey eyes of mine
two rivers, never ending, never stopping
now don't you see what you have done to me
your selfishness has hurt me
has torn my heart
has torn my love
EVERYTHING APART!

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Featured Poet: C. Snowden, with "Fuck [My Dreams of Me and] You"

Fuck [My Dreams of Me and] You
By: C. Snowden

Just leave me the fuck alone
can't you see I just wanna be alone?
alone in my own little world of dreams
where no one else can bother me
I just wanna be where I can think.

you can tell me whatever the fuck you want to
you know I won't do it unless I want to
everyday I'm told to do or not do something
but what if I don't feel like doing anything?
are you going to stop me from living my life-
make me give up my dreams and put up with a strife?

I don't think so-sucks for you.
cause what are you going to do
you think you know me, but you don't
not now, not ever, I promise you won't
if I don't do something right,
tell me 'cause I don't wanna fight
the fact is: no matter what I do
I probably won't be good enough for you
not ever, not now, not like I care
you can be so wrong sometimes
yet so right at other times
I know I'm confused and lost
but that doesn't give you extra rights
to hold it against me, to use it to help you

'cause love is more than you will ever know
if you keep acting like this, putting on a show
telling everyone false rumors or whatever
I know it was you so don't try to deny it ever
now that you know how I really feel
how many times do I have to tell you-
leave me the fuck alone- just go!