Submissions by Ant1-Her0-Project (Travis)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm a gallery artist (conceptual illustration and graphic art) and a spoken word artist.
180 reads
3 Comments
287 reads
2 Comments
291 reads
8 Comments
342 reads
6 Comments
324 reads
6 Comments
Blind Spot
What good is proof, when it's degrading, and failed debating it's modesty?
The truth is, there's nothing more alienating than honesty--
and it's ironic isn't it..? I had stock in a savior,
Fixing iconic innocence, myopic in nature,
When time stopped...eyes locked, and I opted to save her--
but I'm not, 'cause I got lies pocketing favors--
who sky-rocket to find God...somebody's gotta do it,
I'm trying to find my blind-spot, somebody's gotten through it,
They're pushing an agenda...while silencing ours,
Single-file, societies spiraling downwards,
And...
The truth is, there's nothing more alienating than honesty--
and it's ironic isn't it..? I had stock in a savior,
Fixing iconic innocence, myopic in nature,
When time stopped...eyes locked, and I opted to save her--
but I'm not, 'cause I got lies pocketing favors--
who sky-rocket to find God...somebody's gotta do it,
I'm trying to find my blind-spot, somebody's gotten through it,
They're pushing an agenda...while silencing ours,
Single-file, societies spiraling downwards,
And...
78 reads
0 Comments
221 reads
2 Comments
191 reads
2 Comments
216 reads
0 Comments
181 reads
1 Comment
653 reads
10 Comments
A Prison of Our Own Design
Take us to our cages..
That's not meditation, that's a vegetative state,
From heavily medicated to some regulated waste,
And we could have speculated..
We have burning questions, but these answers won't hold water,
And this cancer knows no author, yet it’s spreading through in masses..
Tell them we can't keep candor if we pander to these fascists,
And we can't keep fleeting banter when we’re standing in the ashes..
What was there to joke about..?
Hopelessness: a common man with contraband to go around,
Focused on the propaganda, fodder that...
That's not meditation, that's a vegetative state,
From heavily medicated to some regulated waste,
And we could have speculated..
We have burning questions, but these answers won't hold water,
And this cancer knows no author, yet it’s spreading through in masses..
Tell them we can't keep candor if we pander to these fascists,
And we can't keep fleeting banter when we’re standing in the ashes..
What was there to joke about..?
Hopelessness: a common man with contraband to go around,
Focused on the propaganda, fodder that...
177 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by Ant1-Her0-Project (Travis)