Why I Sell OUT…

Why I sell out......to survive.....Pay the billsFeed my belly when it growlsSquint your eyes and gaze into the expansion piled before meFoaming with the turbulent tide of the under-toeVibrating for maybe moreSmoking high adventures in silky jammies binding the prisonerTo the pink padded cell block wired with leaders, teachers and warlordsNit-pick critiquing your vulnerability till you fit the mold they provide.Wage counting and noticing every peanut thrown my way in a ball ofChump change on the night stand. Phone tap I see you watching me locked away in nonsensical surveillance to keep me in my robotic place I was hired to be.Downton style hierarchy shedding its skin onto the dirty floorShining brightly in the silver spoon reflecting the florescent, bur bur, cubby of monotony in the mind.Spilling the gossip juice uniting us artificially into smiling submission of Gods and Goddess programing the herd to Jump when I say “Time to lean”  Y’es sir my urine is on the table…. Clean as a WhistleAnd ready to watch the time clock shift the beat of the bio-rhythms………..and hold the breath tillI rise and rise and rise to see it another way.Trickle out love to respect the joint inheritance of collaborationI support your visionWould you support mineLift the light of one and All are sure to followPeer into my eyes and see how much you know of the puzzle connecting us to one anotherThe vacuum is not just for cleaninga mission beyond money that breads prosperityin its irony I fail to graspwhile being pushed to see its value and spread its gospelSinging in any way shape or form to be heard by my own disbelief.Removing the sticky tape placed on meby the societyWithinMyself.