YOU DON'T KNOW
You think that you know
but you don't know
You think that you have
but you've been had
You think that you're good
you're just not bad
You think that you're fast
you're just not slow
You think that you know
but you don't know
You think that you have
but you've been had
You think that you know
but you don't know
You think that you have
but you've been had
You think that you're good
you're just not bad
You think that you're fast
but you're too slow
Elsa
October 1, 1996
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A dozen
years ago,
I began to wake up
with word pieces -
words music, spoken word, songs -
in my head.
Escape velocity.
Echo of the echo.
Tank almost empty.
Can't cross the gap.
Welcome into my world.
WORDS
MUSIC
ANGER WORDS
ANGER POETRY
Anger poems
Odes to anger
Loads of anger
Road to hell and damnation?
Road paved with good intentions
Road of hard feelings
School of hard knocks
School of shocks and shaming
Anger blaming
Anger poetry
Goaded by anger
Loaded with anger
Burdened and rancorous
Cantankerous
Rage poems, poems of wrath
Rowing through anger
Like rowing with sharks
Anger leaves its marks
Swimming in a pool of anger
Simmering with a brew of anger
Sometimes no glimmer of hope
Or so it seems
Rage poetry
Hate anger poems
Anger rage feeling
Loaded with anger
Where is the dump?
The spoken word dumpster
where I can dump the words
but not stir even more
maybe get heard
and drain off the brew
the stew
Anger poetry
rap words
rap poetry
rap rap
rapped knuckles
cracked skulls
no freedom coming
just a cold anger
Rage hate poetry
too loaded
Elsa
June 10, 2008
copyright © - Elsa Schieder - 2008, 2011, all rights reserved






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