I threaten
world
with time bomb
and
time machines
explosions
of mind
and in your dreams
all the things
you want to
destroy
like bad evil
all the time
and all the things
you want
to discover again
like
the good child heart
you knew
before
the magic faded ...
dynamite
on your frontal lobe
is what you need,
picking the lock
of brainwashed spirit
within
screaming,
I am only an American
as long
as there is an America.

BMH