Pop-culture temptation
is an artist's transgression:
to be conformed collectively
is pure insanity --
for such restrictions limit
artistic freedom,
resulting in a progression
...in regression.
Cookie-cutter crusaders
(with their self-righteous
self-serving agendas)
serve nothing more
than to feed media's whore
charred remains of
non-conformist infidels.
To whom do we owe
our unabashed gratitude?
-- Their ratings and labels
act as shackles upon our wrists...
Fear not the reaper,
for his blade has been sheathed;
...he idly awaits as public opinion
is publicly
deceived.
Martyrs of free expression
shall soon line a macabre path,
as prudent censorship
unleashes its' wrath:
"Death to those
...outside the box."









I love the way you formatted this poem, and the vocab is wonderful too! The wording is immaculate. Great job!









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but I know you would not do that...hmmm....but I also know you can hide your thoughts more cleverly than most Poets I read.....this is full of ponderous thoughts and insight to restrictive causes....
Maybe it is a flashback to Blue Oyster Cult...





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