Good on you, Keanu Reeves: If you are a lover, you gotta be a fighter!: A poem 

The first time I heard Tina Turner sing: We don’t need another hero! 

I wanted to drown it out in my rage. But I am seldom enraged! 

Even to those who maintain: I love, and I am no fighter! 

The true heroes of this world don’t like your Pacifistic subterfuge 

You can’t subset their courage, should you choose to defeat them 

through a propagandist loudmouthed media that loves to hear its own voice 

and eke out your misbegotten ideology, like fish living it out for eternity in the ill-illuminated sea! 

Would you give it an ear if your astuteness led you to discover that some that are  

most-hated are actually the light of the world, the saviours that may salvage your soul 

If you cared to think that every time your television is turned on  

you would be granting yourself voluntary (but unawares) sex with a demeaning, bewitching medium! 

Do you know that those who tell you to `live in the present’ are most marauding 

deceitful buccaneers of your dignity, who want to enrich themselves on your 

 gullible complacence by sabotaging your soul to imprisonment to their lies and injustices? 

When you fight for the truth, you are fighting for the love that you desire, 

free of the toxins that they have overwhelmingly powdered and infiltrated it with! 

Don’t be fooled by your petaled bed, it’s only a rosy dormitory for you to  

slumber in ignorance. If you are some kind of somnambulist, GOOD FOR YOU! 

You are saving your soul! I am right now battling two treacheries – Piscean deep sea  

and Allahic Moon! I have no clue how to choose beyond that, with Prakash Saint Paul 

narrowing down all my options with his impudent treacherous hijacking!  

But I am still fighting every inch of territory for all the love I risk losing! 

America, you have spited me in return for giving you your true King – Donald Trump! 

You have no minds in your skulls, but stale cheese wrapped in adulterated foils! 

And I know I love Trump, the real gladiator against evil, despite having to risk his defeat because he may be hijacked  

and eaten up (for my loving him) by all those guile-filled bodygrabbers and morphers led by Prakash Saint Paul!