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freewrite 2-10-12, "revolution"

first full piece completed in under an hour in about 8 months or so. feels great! enjoy.
Happy 2012, and thanks for reading!




the stress from the mess of bills on the table
is enough to make any solid oak unstable
unable to keep up with the onslaught
its not like im fuckin around or forgot
its just that i had to leave my job for the very medical reason
i have all these pieces of paper
covered in numerical treason
later i may look back on this and laugh
but for now i just want to send em all back
you see after leaving my job i lost everything i had
my benefits my career
so fuckin sad..why’d you leave? what about the ADA act?
well for that one must have a formal diagnoses
and i was never given a final prognosis
in English it means they couldn’t figure out what was wrong
before i ran out of Paid Family/Medical leave
word is Bon
so my job’s legal protection was suddenly in question
still unable to perform the vital functions of my position
due to my physical condition
calling out for help but no one would listen
so these were the options i was given
go back to lifting hundreds of pounds a day
or say good bye and walk away
sadly the fact of the matter
is my body is fried so i chose the latter
left on good terms, can go back anytime
but i fear i’ve already passed my prime
at 27 years old, too young to feel so old
now my new career is under fire from the sold-
out, decayed, hypocritical Feds
i just want to garden and create
with like minded heads
but these muthafuckas
gotta be in everyone’s business
cuz they’ve made a business
of fucking with everyone
can i get a witness?
well fuck you
and that’s all i wanted to say
i know my rights and which ones you’ve violated today
and im sick and tired and i won’t take it no more!
Revolution is here bitches
time to even the score!


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