Bedroom Hieroglyphs




Standing on the field and looking into the night

anxiety and nerves prickle my insides….

I want to get it it over with…

be done with it…


need this

I crave this

My primal instinct demands this…



He strikes without warning…

…..and I

am a willing opponent

hungry for battle….

I observe him

condemn him as a traitor

and I am filled

with hatred…with disgust

for his kind….my kind

But in the darkness his skin glistens and Bloodlust consumes me


he is dark  and beautiful..

like my king….

the battle will be even sweeter …


I am a traitor too…. and I imagine the face of my king as I attack him

He unsheathes his sword and the battle begins

No kissing

No Caressing

No Eye Contact





Both propelled by desire

for personal victory

The final throes of the battle


He has lost

his soldiers spent and scattered across the field

We lie on oppisde sides .. enemies across battle lines

He lies in a deathlike stupor as

I marvel at the futility of this war

sudden twangs of guilt  at our treason fill us

they slice the thick dead silence

that fills the void between us

Excuses and apologies murmured ….

we flee

he to his queen/ and I to my king


…we are traitors

Survival Of The Fittest

In today’s society, the  fittest is the most mentally ruthless…..the most conniving…. That’s the only thing they ever had over us….. we were stronger, but they were crueler. They come from a barren wasteland of famine and war and WE from a rich country of family, culture, and togetherness. You see they could not win in our world…their lack of melanin and weak muscles prevented it. So they created a new world…one in which they did not have to face the sun to provide for their sickly families……… A world in which their cruelty would allow them to dominate the stronger races. A world in which they could hide behind the safety of their desks and devise methods to obliterate whole societies….. …They destroyed us….they stole us from our homes and treated us as animals… forced us to do the labor they were to weak for……They brainwashed us with their religion and their stand alone mentality…. WE used to stand as one…now WE seperate ourselves….They waged a war on us…they poisoned us with their drugs and fake diseases and genetically altered foods…..But the worst that they did to us was the brainwashing…they tricked us into believing they were superior… they kept us illiterate…they ripped our history and culture from us and made us believe that theirs was better … more “civilized”… They hid knowledge from  us out of fear that WE would learn the truth…that WE are infinitely better in every way. They distract us with their pop culture their media and their celebrities because they understand that when WE awaken…….. all is lost for them. They know that when WE all begin to fight as one the war will be over and they will once again be where they belong……When their buildings fall and their societies crumble WE will see them for who they are and WE will vanquish them……… #Revolution

By burstsofinspiration Posted in Venting

Columbus Day

” in eighteen hundred ninety two /Columbus sailed the ocean blue”

I awoke this morning with this old mnemonic device echoing through the empty fifth grade classroom located deep within the dark recesses of my subconscious. This, along with countless other little poems and short skits attest to the brainwashing that young Americans begin from an extremely young age. We are spoon fed watered down bits of history . Being offered only those morsels which the government deems palatable. It took me years of reading to finally gain the comprehension necessary to wade through the useless bits of information and conflicting messages. Finally I realized what I was being taught. Not the history of America, the land of the free but the History of the white american man.

Today is a national holiday still recognized by most public schools that celebrates Christopher Coulumbus. A man who made a living out of “discovering” new untouched worlds’ ( well you know except for those pesky little savages who wouldn’t leave) How is it that in such a liberal society. Such a ethnically friendly america. HOW is it that we are still asked to celebrate the theft of a country from its original owners?? The fact that we are still teaching these lies to our children is sadly comical. America has bartered with the Native american community and won _ again. Casinos that strip them of culture and dusty reservations that strip them of education…all  in exchange for the chance to rewrite history without protest. So that the history books given our children still sing the praises of man who brought the gift of civilization to an already civilized people. .

History will always be written by the conquerors, the winners of the war… and as of late, the white american male is still #winning.

By burstsofinspiration Posted in Venting