Welcome to Morality Park
where sleeping dogs bark
and never lie
Where the fire in our hearts combust
the torch of Lady Liberty
With flames that will enlighten
your misconceptions
We are the Arsonists
and tonight,
We will conflagrate the patriarchy!
Do not think us unkind
if you tell us it’s just inside our mind
We’ll write you
a benevolent epitaph
whilst an empath
runs you a crimson bath
Mad Men tried to contain
the mosaic fragments of our delirium
inside prosaic bottles of lithium;
bereft of clarity
and dressed in normality
Restless sanity
Uncaged anxiety
with legislative amnesty
to fluctuate, and Soar
High, on top of the See-Saw
In Morality Park;
There are no grey areas!
Yes, I’m talking to you rapists
You, who said you misread her signals
We’ll hang you by the wrong head
and blame it on a typo
from the judge’s sentence
We, the hypochondriacs
of your fake news
are your greatest misdiagnosis
Sorry Ramones,
But we’ll no longer be sedated
We are the minority
that will parallel park
on your authority
if you get in our space
We’ll be the “What The Fuck?!”
That will remain on your face
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A.G. Diedericks: “I am disenfranchised; divorced from repetition, subjugated by a maddening darkness that breathes through my words. My work is as autobiographical as it is fictitious. Some might call it poetry, others might call it fiction. You may vivisect it as you see fit.”
He is also the founder, creator & hostage taker of Morality Park.
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