Poem -

REAL HEADHUNTERS

REAL HEADHUNTERS

Nirvana 

was a calm wave against the CIA

whose killing bullets

teach our children this is something to be?

Who shields 

their eyes from propaganda

as government

 deliberately takes an ax to its citizens

in the name of its patriot sword?

People look 

at the lyrical content of what is said

but in truth their heads are dead

liquidated 

in the toxicities of powerful agencies

heating it out with rock bands.

Endurance

is encapsulated by the masses

and the numbers never lie.

No matter what you think

there is always 

opposition to your reality, and

can an old man 

listen and like Nirvana?

We find genius 

in what stirs us, outrages us

and what awakens us 

to find a disgust in ourselves.

Music 

does not compete with government

but government

competes with music 

because of its influence.

The annex of tribulation

is about

the variance of who follows who.

We derail powers of the strong arm

when we assemble 

in great numbers and cry out

for no matter how small or large

the people 

will unseat the mind of power.

Nirvana stood for change

beyond the change 

of a presidency, for pimping

an audience 

was the influence of success.

Idealism within

a satisfaction of becoming known

in a world 

that knows not of itself

is what music brings 

to the conscious ebb and flow

and whose endurance captivates.

The psychosis of consumerism

studied 

by corporations and international interest

teaches us that harm is coming.

Awaken 

to your inner core self and be known

and let the music of the times

teach us 

what the nerve of our humanities is saying.

The population is what counts

against 

the personal disturbances to confront

something we don’t understand.

Because we 

are not always on the same side

the majority will always win.

Feeling empathy 

will not help you postulate

into what the world is becoming

as you 

will be hammered to the Cross, as time

dictates 

with all certainty its even or odd legacies.

If you 

are a victim or target of change

the friendly fire 

of our armies have taught us

it’s the 

finality that realty counts.

Stand in line, and take a number, for

whether you live or die

or become 

commiserate to a present movement

you will 

either take part or walk away

from the undeniable

changes that happen around us.

Nirvana 

was a calm wave against the CIA

whose protections 

are undermining countries

contained by the psychotic tendencies

of its dark 

administration now known to the world.

Shall our children listen to fowl lyrics

when the 

real headhunters move silently about?

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