Say no
to the poisonous dead
who run this world
from their mausoleums.
Say no
to killing rules determined
by the tyrannical dead
in other times.
Say no
to how our language
was etched by the venom
of those savage dead.
Say no
to boundaries that cast out
those living beyond those limits set
by the narrow stinging dead.
Say no
to the rotten dead
who built this world
they do not have to live in.
You are alive.
Why do you allow yourself
to be changed and molded
by the venomous dead?
You are alive.
They stole your birthright.
Why do you bow and scrape
before the impotent dead?
Say no
to the dictates of the dead,
their corpse dominion, their
insistence upon tradition.
Say no
to the insistent dead. That’s all
it will take to upend society.
Stop living as if they still ruled.
Say no
to the vainglorious dead.
Leave their bodies below ground.
Leave their ashes on the ocean.
Say no
to taboo and stricture.
Say no to the frantic dead
who still long to hold you down.
Say no
to the decomposed dead
who should
nourish, not govern.
Say no
to the stubborn dead
who have been stuck in memory
long after they should have melted away.
