Showing posts with label raw free verse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label raw free verse. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Fuck Me If I'm Wrong


Fuck the world and it's thick fog of ignorance!
Fuck stupid people who have no tolerance.
Fuck hatred and fuck greed!
Fuck everyone who can't see
that diversity is what we need.
Fuck everybody that is stuck on their cloud.
Fuck people who fear change because they're too proud.
Fuck genocide and fuck religious war.
Fuck all those who think they know
what we are fighting for.
Fuck the homophobic and fuck all the racists.
Fuck airport security for "profiling" terroists.
Fuck people who claim to be accepting.
Fuck the people who look in the other direction.
Fuck religious leaders and fuck politicians.
Fuck muslim extremists and trigger happy christians.
Fuck the chosens ones who call themselves the elite.
Fuck all religious activists
who don't practice what they preach.
Fuck anybody who is offended by this.
Fuck you all,
because without eachother we couldn't exsist.
Fuck it all, we have to get along!
and you know what...
Fuck me if I'm wrong!
--Carina Fosse--
-24-02-09-

Monday, March 30, 2009

HEROIN!

Heroin...
why do you exist?
Heroin...
why can't people resist
the bitter sweet taste of your poison.
Your a morbid curse that nobody would have chosen.


Heroin...
your like a vampires bite,
spreading evil through their veins
rushing inside, but still as night.
You torment minds, making them deranged,
but without you, they become estranged.

Your power, your fury.
Their weakness, their purity.

Dirty spike, disgusting truth,
troubled souls, innocent youth.

Heroin...
I'm enraged by your sins.
Your an intricate game
that nobody can win.

Zombifying those I know
and luring them to your potent flow.

Heroin...
why do people crave your rabid injection?
Heroin...
why do people glorify your lethal infection?

Heroin...
Why did you take him from me?
Heroin...
why do you create such misery?

Heroin...
like Satan you claimed his soul!
Heroin...
You possesed him, you took control!


Heroin...
you took it all, until there was nothing left!
Heroin...
You even took his last gasping breath!

SMACK!

You are death!





---------------->> Carina Fosse

Polluted

fragile and frail
but eager to stray
better to have a good time
and be in harms way
misjudgement of character
or attraction to swine
was it decision
or weakness to decline
hazed perception
polluted mind
outnumbered
weak and confined
unutterable actions
guilt unjustified
unsettled disgust
socially denied
plagued by scathe
pained to remind
irremovable dirt
fear redefined
burden of filth
permeable grime
penetrated by
an altering crime
Carina Fosse