Thursday

Ndiredi

i am ready
for the monsters of anarchy
and the masters of liberation
to choke out the life within me,
grab my frail sanity
and hold steady
on their promise
of deliverance.

i am ready
for the socialists
to capitalise on the angst of the victimised,
to continuously sodomise
the spiritually crippled and
i am ready
for the "capitalist niggers"
to socialise over the corpses of vain believers
and hold high drinks with religious deceivers
and trample on the dreams
that reality is based upon.

i am ready
for the political preachers of economic salvation,
the robe-shaming individuals of truth deprivation,
those spit-on-you, spit-on-me, "i-built-this-nation"
shit talkers.
i say i am ready
for the shameless "i-am-eternal"
velvet conscience, red carpet crawlers,
those - living to die for betterment wishes,
dying to live in sky high shacks,
drowning in a puddle of instant riches.
i am ready.

i,
yes.
i.
am.
ready.
for them "bring-me-the-world,for-i-am-the-saviour's-sent",
those crooked self idolising patriarchs of stupidity hellbent
on choking the life within me.
you will not have me.
i.am.ready.

indeed
i am ready
to dismember the lies painted
across the history of this soul
i am ready
to capitalise
on your fear of losing sight
"you-blind-fool-that-see-nothing,not-even the light",
i am ready

i am ready
you cannot stop me
i am ready
you shall not sway me
i am ready
and you shan't have me
i.
am.
ready.



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This piece is an old one. I guess for the sake of posting something (worth reading, I hope).


Namaste

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