I learned a lot from failures
from being the outcast
the violent personified idiot savant
learned to be loathed by their prey like eyes
learned a contempt
i didnt know nestled below
the residue of thoughts slick
with my own bias
wondering if now I can try see through a less distorted
dystopian vision I can reconcile
some of the rage at those that were beyond
if I isolated myself for my protection
or theirs
always looking on from the outsides
watching the drama unfold
learnt some observational cues
to use for myself against other people
it all becomes hazy when you start tracking
motivations, through interpretational lenses
tried a femenist lens and wanted to castrate myself
tried an identity politics lens and found everything offensive
tried an egalitarian lens and it all looks rose coloured till you get to equality of outcome
so Im stuck with the tragedy of viewing the world as a funhouse of stupidity, and freight training thoughts to their furthest outcome
invariably the track bends to the right because it makes sense
and at the same time it doesnt
try to reconcile
some of my learned traits
learned that it isnt so hard to break a mans wrist
simply by grabbing it
learned how to fracture eye sockets
snap fingers like chicken bones
choke men into unconscious puddles of epileptic spasms
that if you bear hug a man from the side tight enough you can seperate his ribs
that there is no protection from my loss of self control
because traits that are ingrained
deep as bones and blood
can't be unlearned
same as viewing the world through one frame
gives you the answers you seek
even if they arent someone elses truth....
from being the outcast
the violent personified idiot savant
learned to be loathed by their prey like eyes
learned a contempt
i didnt know nestled below
the residue of thoughts slick
with my own bias
wondering if now I can try see through a less distorted
dystopian vision I can reconcile
some of the rage at those that were beyond
if I isolated myself for my protection
or theirs
always looking on from the outsides
watching the drama unfold
learnt some observational cues
to use for myself against other people
it all becomes hazy when you start tracking
motivations, through interpretational lenses
tried a femenist lens and wanted to castrate myself
tried an identity politics lens and found everything offensive
tried an egalitarian lens and it all looks rose coloured till you get to equality of outcome
so Im stuck with the tragedy of viewing the world as a funhouse of stupidity, and freight training thoughts to their furthest outcome
invariably the track bends to the right because it makes sense
and at the same time it doesnt
try to reconcile
some of my learned traits
learned that it isnt so hard to break a mans wrist
simply by grabbing it
learned how to fracture eye sockets
snap fingers like chicken bones
choke men into unconscious puddles of epileptic spasms
that if you bear hug a man from the side tight enough you can seperate his ribs
that there is no protection from my loss of self control
because traits that are ingrained
deep as bones and blood
can't be unlearned
same as viewing the world through one frame
gives you the answers you seek
even if they arent someone elses truth....