Can You Hack What You Lack

Can you hear my cry,
the caveat of caution’s clamor before bleak skies.
Acoustic baritone babble now chiming in my ears,
admonished angelic voices are now ruling my fears.

Will you not feel my tears,
bitter brevity of bird-songs, broken beating of wings.
Descriptive crash evasive clash bogus token I deem,
silent deaf add personal theft a crow’s heart is mean.

You refuse to see my pain,
fiction’s fabricated fable now denouncing the disabled.
Muttering nonsense is mute, platitude soot for the chute,
it’s tit for tat and the lies come back, it’s all shit in a sack.


Published by Sandymancan

I'm a father, friend, and a family man, I believe in right and wrong, I understand the value of standing on your own. I have an iron will with a poet's heart, a belief in God is where it starts.

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