Color from the Inside Out

When will the legions
of mile long never miss-ers
and close tiled
combat ready street cars
give it a rest?
Not when we too
take up arms
and bitch-slap the establishment,
for they are miles long
and will bitch-slap back.

Only when the dreamers
latch their fingers
into the fabric of their society,
open the doors for other
who have heads engrossed
in fluffy purple clouds,
and constituently keep their current form,
will the line of
so-called-do-gooders
diminish.
Enter the establishment,
but don’t enter
their state of mind.
That is how
the real freedom fighters
make their mark.

They must ever so cleverly
color from the inside out,
without turning a dingy shade of white
and then help others
to colors their insides too.
Make a chain,
a long line of dreamers
and lovers
to replace the line
of closed minded dim wits.
Peace will then transform
into our true defense.
Other establishments
with dreamers on the inside
will fallow suit.

Violence
will only lead to more
destruction
and a longer line
of cold stone trigger happy statues.
Enter the establishment,
but don’t enter their state of mind.
Do.