K. Loye... Writing My Thoughts Till My Pencil Thinks

Illiterate Picture
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I learned to reword unheard thoughts
to diverse notions.
Formed a clockwork timebomb
ticking in reverse motion.
The explosion exploiting knowledge
as non shalant fists.
Survivors explore the war
of my adverb verses,
vs. his illiterate incompetence.
as these words
from this pen
on this paper
cut your
blind mind
slit your pride
and heal your eyes.
im providing you an escape,
a literally literate escapade
to evade your invaded mindstate
and betray normal formailties,
to truly see
the reasons for
allowing the powers to be,
or not to shake the hemisphere.
while we are teaching our peers
to overlook fears and thoughts
of the intelligent crooks
and walk past dark brilliance
commiting another brutal fatality,
of a dream, like reality...

Written By: K. Loye

Poetry Is An Artform, But Instead Of Paints And Brushes, We Use Words To Paint Pictures In Your Hearts