Boys to Men

Rebirth

The blood soils the white cotton panties as the blood sacherates through like starch on a corn leaf. 
I felt the sharp satchel slice my skin 
My cracked hips painfully broken the silent screams as tears of hate pierced my heart once’s removed from rebirth. Blood minus water left for empty and cold. I lived the lies of regret from loss. I fought back tears of hurt and pain. I needed to survive.  I took the risk of losing by remaining strong in doubt, fearless of being ashamed and beautiful within. Take an ounce of blood to multiples of the exponent infinity minus water and hold it with a loin cloth. It’s needed when you are a woman. 
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A Statistic

I was only fifteen, I started off, docking off, locking out

Breaking all the rules

Got a warning my final calling, that I was dropping out

I was shutting out at home

I felt the tension, started ditching, was missing out

Knowledge I needed time on my own

I was joking it, rocking it, cleaning out, flunking it

I was not focused, neglected my purpose, failing life started to surface

Mom had me see a psychiatrist, who measured my tolerance

Being distraught, finding out, had a run down, clocking out

I neglected to pay attention, I was slipping, was misrepresenting

Had I paid attention, dissing my Mom was not cool

Facing getting locked in detention, opportunity school or maybe mental prison

 Facing the reality of failing of making it, chasing it, taking it

Would have me going places, being famous, making a difference

Was the sacrifice...

Breaking the Rules

Breaking all the Rules by Angela Brown

set aside your heat for thourough gradation

Christ, is that a knife in my back?

and wage war on their point-proper diction

monkeys ay! jackals compel me to hack

That lays down the heart; it doth splay

can't beat the gludious maximus man!!

because everyone from San Fran is definately gay

Diet coke comes in a can

I see the light of a thousand worlds explode in your eyes

Make that loser walk the plank

Is it the breath of pollen that tears my eye?

Buy more cheese, fill your fish tank

kill all people who cant drink mystic

and yet i have the bends

The amazing skateboardin' tarantula gone ballistic

cradling the thorned egg in flaccid hands

until congenial rivalry fell prey to vanity and pride
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Boys to Men

My pockets empty the shop is shut

Zenna Henderson's pals stone you to death in the town square

Although there is, time time again, my door will be forever shut

Do you have any change you can spare?
I give them a wiff of my butt crack stain

And though I don't remember when I could not mask the pain

And on my underwear. A grassy stain

Even extra strength Advil(tm) can't cure this pain
I feel into a stupor to locked to whirl

It came out like a nice warm breeze

I feel into a stupor to locked to whirl

And, glistening, tremble as it freezes
So worldy! So welcome!

Thus Every picture tells a lie

Yet as we watch the snows of winter come

If you eat it you will die so i suggest an apple pie
From traffic jams and shadows that have fainted

Sweet eloquence is adversarial rot

Birds evaporate into a sky greenly tainted...