Life On MUTE

Take out my vocal cords,
Remove my voice box ,
and,

go ahead press mute.

I'll mime my way around all of their stupidity.

Turn down the volume,
no subtitles or captions,
I'll mouth the solutions to our problems with my lips,
and never a sound to interrupt,
but kiss-
and Silence will overwhelm.

Go ahead-press mute on me,
turn off my voice and expect me lame.
in the quiet you will find.
my voice is.
the
loudest.

Machete

He hacks and he saws,
Cracking and spraying the chips on the earth,
The flesh of the wood too weak to stand against,
His will of steel.

Virgin

We laugh because she says
“I want to die a virgin.”
And she means it.
But they cry because,
They wish they could.

Push Me

Down the well,
its not to far,
the fall is half the fun.