Sleeping with the Enemy

Humans
are in a coma
arise awake asleep
Defeat Me.
The conquerer-worm frowns
at the bitter flesh it's offered now
We laugh at it, tricked
into our fiction reality

Americans
are in a coma 
Burger-induced
Bible-beating
Bleeding ourselves
and everyone else
Dry with disease
yet lacking empathy
Destroy our only home 
And shrug.

Writers
are in a coma
Ballet of cliche
Entertaining
selling copies
Nothing Groundbreaking
nothing
new. 
When's the movement?
The next one
it's been a while now 
Literature abstinent
from FUCKING BEAUTY

It is now, 
You only have to open
your eyes
your lips
uncap your pen and
Make It
or else.