This poem was very complex to write. It is also one of my most longest (but I hope the reader doesn’t get turned off by that because this is a pretty good piece that is worth the time). However this poem was built off of metaphors and some the many dark things that I see occurring in Manhattan, New York. This poem is quite twisted and it is a tough one to fully understand if people were to look at it with a narrow mind. I’ll leave it to the reader. Comments are open.

This poem was actually on my mind for a little while. I just didn’t know how to write it, nor did I have the time to write it. I decided to bring back my darkness and put it into a new poem to basically assure my readers that nothing much has changed. Although I’ve been trying to look into different way in expressing my darkness. Different metaphors that resemble different things within the poetry. Overall, the content never changed. Comments are open.

An analysis of some of Dr. Seuss’ most famous books.

Machines as a metaphor for school.

Life in fascist countries.

Being poor in a secret fascist society.

This poem came from an image that I saw. That image inspired this poem, in short. I twisted the poem up with some chilling messages and my typical darkness in poetry. In that, I created this poem. Comments are open.

Welcome Enclaves.

I despite most political ideologies, so I decided that it would be ok to live in a world where everyone is rich but under perpetual fear of death. Fascist Capitalism, the way of the future.

Part One, based on actual events.