Revolt was my only talent – K.B

Revolt was my only talent

 

 
On walks of stone,
I walk ahead.

I was of the angry kind
With time
I got more quiet,

Revolt, was my only talent.

Bought a bike,
Ain’t gonna use it.

Muscles are melting,
As well as fat.

They wanted me
Quiet,
Not tonight,
Not tomorrow,
Not with a marijuana
Belt,
I’m on the wheel
Of cosmos turning
Again,
Gonna get some drums
Tomorrow.

The blade of my spirit
Is freshly new,
Ain’t no life without
Struggle.

Could’nt breathe
Yesterday,
Could breathe tonight,
I walk like an army
Made for love
And change.

Got lost in a maze,
I turned my back
To jerks.

Yeah,
You heard me,
I’m back,
I’m floating again
Like a lone banner
In a lone splendor.

It’s the herbs,
I’ve been
Grazing
Again
To heal.

Refused
Any sport,
My legs
Got shaky
And my face
Grew green.

On my new bike,
I’ll go through the
Night in empty
Neighboorhoods
To twist some necks.

Haven’t tasted love
For a while,
Somehow,
I got used
To the violence.

To love freely
You must prepare
War.

They won’t let you
Sleep,
Yes, I’ve known
All the refinements
Of a woman,
When my mind
Was softened.

She sucked the hell
Out of me,
Now I’m in a gangster’s
Paradise,
The renegade garden
Of revolt.

Either a cop,
Or a revolutionary,
Pal’……

 

 
K.B

 
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