Do you like voodoo poetry?

The title of this poem is about

Punishment To The "U Who?" Censor That Removed My Poem

by frank the gas tank

To the wage slaver
with no soul
who erased my words
under the chains
of their companies control
you hate me
because you can't see
you are not an artist
and will never be free

i am the thoughts and desires
that burn like fires
i am in the shadows of the souls
i am the truth
that cuts through the lies
soon your ways will fall
like the stars in the sky

i take a voodoo doll of you
and sit on it's face
i've eaten some beans
and cabbage
and wretched herbs from
evil places
i've drank beer
and sausage with kraut
when it comes out you'll
know what this is about

think about holding me back
you can't
i will always be free
you are the one who has
has heeded to your masters whip
right on the voodoo doll face
i let it rip

the end
 
Back
Top