the living dead

Poem title: the Living Dead
Written by Luchetta (Cookee) Manus © 2013

Walk up and smell the coffee
What the aroma be?
Shitty
What are hearing?
Tasting?
Smelling?
Melodies play sounds of
Broken dreams
Surface scenes
Are contrary to what is seen
In the sceme of things
Below
Underneath
Twisted beliefs
WAKE UP!
From your slumber
Your sleep walkin
Talkin
Chit chatter
Bout shit that don't even matter
reality shows kardashians
Abuse to the pitter patter of lil feet
Brutality of police
No justice
Never any peace
Racial
Gender
Equality
2013
In 2013
the streets
Blood of the innocent bleeds
Falls upon the Earth
Screaming "Vengeance"
God hears
The universe complies
Restoration of balance
Of lost souls
And stolen lives

Written by: Luchetta (Cookee) Manus
©2013