Da-Sein

I'm an experiment 
In human decent
Full of intent
That was never meant
"To be or not to be"
Out of the Cosmic Sea-
"I came, I saw, I conquered"
All that was me
And thee and we.

A Frankenstein of evolution,
That for humanity will be-
Its Final Solution,
Or for its sins to be given
A complete absolution?

The kind of pain that I endure
To seek to explain it-
Would make you snore all the more;
But if my purpose is pure for sure
Even that you would politely ignore.

Of Heidegger's Being and Time
I seek to create something
As equally sublime-
Such is the real purpose
Of my bawdy rhyme;
Thus the exercise of it
Can be no crime.

Babylon's Great Whore
And the Bible god's bringer of war
Unlike me whom you adore and I forswore
All the more to ensure that all endure
Forevermore!

Hard Reign

Removed from our lands
That we worked with bare hands
Herded into your city
A place with no pity

Under the lash of need
You made us bleed
In the endless wars
Of your political whores
Driven by your greed
And your mindless screed

Petty tyrants all
The great and the small
The capitalist world
At critics it hurled
The meanest of lies
It called them spies

As our child cries
With tears in her eyes
Amidst constant sighs
We now take your size

For a judgment day
That's now on the way
To make you pay
For all those you did slay

And who are we
But a commodity to thee
A vast human sea
On us you just pee

But you’ll always agree
No humanity in us do you see
Your law and your prison
And the Anti- Christ who’s risen
Shall bring you no peace
If your injustice not cease

We are the many
You are the few
We are a Truth
That you never knew

A planet that’s dead
May it be on your head
It’s what you’ll get instead
Of the mountain of plunder
From the poor now down under

May Gabriel’s horn be for you nuclear thunder
That’ll cast you and your seed above and down under
As in the heavens and so on the Earth
Your end will be forever greeted with riotous mirth

Let judgment day be soon
Before all life doth swoon
And our whole Earth become
A lifeless moon

It's humanity’s high noon

Yes, with Gabriel’s hot horn
Your future's forlorn
And humanity’s hot scorn
For a social fabric rendered torn
This will testify against you the morrow morn

As you have done unto others
So it will now be done unto you
The very rich few
And the masses they slew

But the world never knew

Oh what a devilish crew
Who created this brew
It’s all we can do
To get rid of you

It was your season for treason
That gave us a reason
Not to be appeasin’
Just ourselves to be pleasin’

So all the day long
We sing out a song
All the long day
We ponder the way

Happy I must say
That we refused to obey

And all the long day
We sing out a song
Right and wrong are long gone
Up and down no more
No peace no war
Ever again on this shore

Out of the many the one
From a penny a ton
We the ones who've won
Our place in the sun
The battle is over
The class war we've won

A crown and the scepter
Is ours ever after


Charles Stephen Knause
November 22, 2015

sweet schizzamm

justine my queen

may she always

reign supreme

and with love

from above

my soul redeem

if this would seem

to be a scheme

then my ass

she should ream

and in my face scream

she is the dream

that makes me cream

upon the scene

whenever she is seen

my love obscene

does this poem mean

more than breath gets bated

if my love goes unsated

so I must not be hated

if I her ass hath rated

because agape is slated

with Eros to be mated

so I need not be upbraided

surely Justine

is just the teen

i had seen

when I was lean

and mean

but now

only a has been

the poets role

is to savor life

never have a wife

and love the strife

forever rife

as butter to the knife

as the lion to the lamb

good-bye

schizzamm

The Party of the Sheeple

Hillary is easy to pillory
As Sanders meanders.
Biden is through bidin'
This time this swine
Has proven he's slime!
Warren holed up in her warren
Is through with party warrin'!

And so the show must go
On and on....
As we yawn and fawn.
Ever the party of the people
Loyal as well to the steeple
It's helped to produce a nation of sheeple
As we view this sorry scene 
Through this tiny political peephole!

Ten thousand nukes
On hair trigger release 
A love of war but never of peace!
Under such a threat 
The U.S. may soon cease.

God and the Devil
Have become one
The billionaires revel
As nations and cities
Their bombs level!

The end is near
So it does appear
But our vision is clear-
If only people will hear!
There's no Apocalypse to fear
So says the sage and ancient seer!

We must put it right
Through the people's might
And give the Billionaires
An existential  fright!

So get out of our sight
You who may slight
That we have a world to win
And only our chains to lose.
Take a look at the news-
It's no time to snooze
Or hit the booze!

If the nukes go off
Emitting beautiful hues
You will have waisted
These dire clues.

From one who has been there
And seen it all
Who only seeks now to disenthrall
The might of the masses

Confused by Dem asses.

Double AA Rated!

The group's anonymous
And with drunks synonymous
Its truth ain't Bosch 
More like Heironomous! 
 It is however quite eponymous
Nevertheless quite hard upon us!

We tell our truth 
Like biblical Ruth
Past ways uncouth 
Forsaken forsooth!

Forever more and a day
All I have to say
Drunk's not worth it to stay
But such a monster to slay!

Once truth was a lie
That was ever so sly
Life rife in a pig stye
No sense in the bye and bye!

A dangerous cult
Was this the result?
Our being in tumult
Like a figurine of Hummoldt!

To the voice of reason
We do surrender
It's absolute treason
To our drinking season!

Internalized hate
Out on a date
The sex was great
We could not wait
Her ass to rate
As a possible mate!

Such rules are for fools
And not new tools
And a serious criticism
Of our dubious whiticism!

Such screwed up ways
In a moral haze
Nevermore the daze
Booze on us preys.
Many a heart stays 
Till the end of days! 

The Easier Softer Way!

A group anonomous
That hates is synonomous
With a lot of bosch
That ain't Hieronymus!

It is however
Quite eponomous
And nevertheless 
Hard as hell upon us.

So we tell the truth
Like a biblical Ruth
About its ways uncouth
That we sought forsooth.

Forever more and a day
Its all that I have to say
That it's not worth it to stay 
And this dragon not slay!

Its "truth" is a lie
That's ever so sly
And its morals campaign
A perfect pig stye!

A dangerous cult
Is the end result
Of its being in tumolt
Like the figurines of Hummoldt!   

It speaks of surrender 
To the force of unreason
Which is literal treason
To logic in such a season.

To internalize one's hate
Seems very out of date
Except in this state
Of the forever un-great
Who can not wait
To blacken your slate
And your soul to rate!

Their leaders are fools
And just willing tools
To skiffle all witticism
That offers up criticism! 

Of their screwed up ways
In their moral haze-
Nevermore the days
On me that it preys!  
 
 

"The Donald"

Donald Duck
Is full of muck
A you know what-
He can go and suck!

A no-trump hand
That's in command
Will give the guy 
A reprimand.

Lewd and crued
Or just plain screwed?
With a rug on his head
And a bimbo in his bed
That he'll never ever wed!
Enough said!

A tramp like Trump
Can kiss my rump
His babes he'll pump 
Then quickly dump!

A bully and a thug
Who wears a rug
Babies he'll hug
So he can play
With their bug!

A real estate mogul
Whose a political mongrel
And like Genghis Kahn
A real estate Mongol!

It's the world
He may mangle
Given his angle
But this nation at best
May be his sole quest!

The great Trump name
Is a mark of shame
On a nation that'll be
Never again the same,
Until this Beast is
Finally made tame!

This culture of fame
In Rome was the same
Until J.C. came-
The Beast to blame. 



Author/poet's youtube reading-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KTEG48Gt4lk