216 - SASSY BRAT

Shotgun System
(But Really Awesome Too):
Words to ears
Often miss em
From really awful views..
>!<
What’s a word’s definition?
Other words - definitions?
Just absurd, when a vision’s
What’s observed when you listen..
Recognition
Reminisces
Then envisions
Definitions
But not as a bunch of words:
Knots can’t unscrunch a shirt..
Who was made a visionary
Thru the aid of dictionaries?
Who creates a picture clearly
To engrave it’s literary
Laws?
Just a flaw
By design:
They confine
Thoughts:
Just a flaw
By design:
They define
What they lack a vision for
Thus they act to give em form:
Definition’s
Mental prison
Judges “facts” thru prison doors..
Thoughts made of laws
Depose men with rules:
Caught chasin laws:
We broke them with rules..
Why need a rule
For minds free to view?
Time freezes too:
More time seeks a tool..
Accumulate more definitions:
Ruminate, more empty dishes:
What’s the code
Of the whole
Human race, or men as digits?
Stupid apes, with bread from liftin
Sewer grates for breakfast biscuits..
Who’s the greatest headless chicken
Losin face, and breadth of vision?
Tho you read
This poetry:
This
isn’t
It
is it?
So, you see:
Get over me:
It’s
This if
This
Isn’t..
Letters - empty symbolism:
Definitions imbecilic
Stick figures
Kids scribbled
When admitted into prisons..
Liars curing
Life with learning:
Die-a-tribe of styro-earthlings..
Life’s a journey
I’m observing:
Why would I arrive from searching?
Why am I a choir’s verdict?
Why would I confine to verbiage
Grime that shines inside their hearses?
“Ride, or die!” Inside.. a hearse, bitch?
Right, this kind are hybrid purists..
Sight‘s divine if Christ’s a tourist
Wined and dined, but kind of early:
Dice rewind the time preparing..
Try to mine a mind that’s buried:
Diamond minds are fine canaries:
Rhyme arrives, but I’m what’s carried:
Dynamite disciples: Dare me..
Why be “right,” and try to word it?
Why rewrite the lies to cherish?
I read minds, the lines will surface:
I read spines, inside is worthless..
OKAY? Then
OBEY THEM!
Now that your panties match
Gowns and your pantry snacks
Doubts have your back to back
Ground shafts for SASSY BRAT’s
Rounds, and more cabbage patch
Clowns that your ass attracts
Downed as your past attacked:
How can your casket hatch?
Drones in the sky
In the scope of the eye:
A drone is a lie
With the hope that it flies..
Drones hit, then die
Then after that
Track em back
Home, kids and wife..
The aftermath
Adds their flags..
That’s a “fact”!
And it has
Earthy.. slightly sweet notes!
SASSY BRAT’s
Sassafras
Words - a sight to see tho..