visions

the new age

sometimes, there's justice.
sometimes, there's just us.

so read the bumper sticker on the back
of the black dirt-stained pickup truck
from texas.

keep calm, and
carry concealed weapons.

so read the label on the back
of the ancient jeep
from pennsylvania.

certified terrorist killer,
number 091101.

so read the sticker on the back
of the red pickup truck
from tennesse.

this is what i do not understand.
the amount of hate in this universe is soon
going to power over the amount of love.
the school shootings
outnumber the donations,
the new hate laws
outnumber those shot down.

gay pride,
feminism,
end of racism,
they march, but what do they get?
tomatoes thrown in their eyes.

this injustice is becoming too much.

welcome to the new age.
to the new age.
it's fucking perfect.