All you disgusting people

who settle for less

than dreams


Look up from that

crowded trough and

spit the tasteless soup

of boredom and cages

onto the beaten ground

of what’s expected of you.


(crawl if you must)

out from that vile herd

of mediocrity and nay-sayers

who would keep from you

what you wish for.

If you follow yourself

Who leads but the dreamer?