Wednesday, September 18, 2019

Inferno

By psiipilehto



Vigilance is the price paid for liberty we say &
Melt the midnight candle
Till the brain explodes
Worrying about dystopian futures
Becoming immediate realities

Wake up next morning
Already too haggard
for the hard day ahead .
Already on the edge
On espresso
Hit the Roads

Shame the shameless culprits
The Nazis ,
The pervy uncles &
Nervy mothers

Quote Dante , Kennedy & Dan Brown all at once:-
The darkest places in hell are reserved for those
who maintain their neutrality in times of moral crisis.
No one listens.
Like the Germans once didn’t
How late is too late?

The twilight hits
The morale a
 bit too swift …

What if this struggle isn’t unique?
Just the disgruntlement of every
 Angry young person
Ever.
Maybe its all the coffee and student debt
A wilful distraction in lieue of personal poo poo

Get pacified by dinner.
I was just hungry
For what? I still don’t know..
Tomorrow will be a better day
At least another day.

Then the midnight hits.



For PU's Midweek Motif Vigilance

Thursday, September 5, 2019

Actually a diary entry

Some days are So big
that you don't need a diary entry to remember it
eons later...
The day you started your new job , 
and really rocked at it
and 
the day you got into a major accident
where your helmet proved to be your
shining armour but you were no knight. 

You drive back rather bemused 
that it was in fact 
all the same day.
Where you kicked estoppel's ass
and sailed through shipping contracts
and 
also pressed both the brakes 
to avoid hitting that jackass
who was trying to cross the road
recklessly running right in front of you

Knees and feet bleeding
Blood clots already forming
what am I gonna tell my new boss?