Severe & Censure
standing like kings and queens
on the dias of power
pronouncing the edicts of value
upon the heads of the
righteous, the chosen,
Severe & Censure while
smiling curled smiles of
pride and pretention.
Wield those demoralized
cliche' privileges with aplomb.
Severe & Censure
wearing hackneyed gloves
covering crusted calluses
from constant use.
Severe & Censure this revolution
my lovelies for rare is the moment,
shine rejuvenated fears of
your fellow man... hold them
scold them, yes, be bold.
Severe & Censure the
the weak, the wicked,
leave your mark in the dark
where no one can see
how mean you can be.
Smile on pleasant people
as you tip toe through and over
the bodies of your dead.
Stir no soup, lay no blanket,
ease yourselves.
Severe & Censure
to your hearts content.
ease yourselves now,
shhhhhhh, all is well.
Written in honor of the young Anonymous persona recently 'outed' by a self styling Occupy in the northwest, predominantly white, most certainly potentially elite, and wanna be elite ... gatekeeping at its best.




