Behind The Curtain
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Category : Poems
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Can’t you see what’s in front of you?
Past the reality you believe is true?
Behind the Golden Arches and feinted happy meals
Sitting in the dark distracted by a movie reel
Or before a false idol to whom you kneel
Living a robotic life of nine to five
For pieces of paper not worth a dime
Entrusting your life with the “heroic” boys in blue
Who are trained in fact to never trust you
Voting the puppet on the left or the puppet on the right
When both were created just to make us fight
Think this “revolution” is the result of a deadly police chokehold?
Your movements are being led by agents on a Democratic payroll
Tearing down historical statues with a hive-minded mob
Only erases history while ushering in Martial Law
For the slavery that was an integral part of our history
Paying reparations to others seemed necessary
For those living today who think it evens the score
After the damage done, reparations are needed no more
So within our politically-correct world, in any future endeavor
Pulling the race card has become revoked and buried forever
Without history, the same mistakes will be made
Take your eyes off the black mirror and see the sick political charade
We think we are moving the world toward improvement
With our rallies, picketing, and cute little movements
Feeling empowered with #MeToo? I say, Boo Hoo!
We’re all being raped by the same corporate few
Oh, so you were a victim who didn’t stand a chance?
You had every chance to open your eyes at your own ignorance
LGBT-LMNOP, it makes no difference to me
You’re all being used to implement a new policy
Among its hidden agendas hides another evil idea:
That your movement is nothing but a front to legalize pedophilia;
We need not worry about millions dying overseas
Of poverty, drugs, wars and disease
Because you did your part for third world countries—
Paying an extra dollar for your Starbucks teas
So you sit with your coffee, chatting and laughing
While our children are taken and sold into trafficking
So today, as you enjoy your tea or latte
Remember with each sip,
another child dies today.
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You can agree with me or decide to not. I couldn’t give two-shits, honestly, because it is the simple truth—a small, icy shard of the massive iceberg kept hidden from the masses. I welcome you to do your own research and prove me wrong. I hope that you do, because the shit our corporate elitist rulers are getting away with is appalling and disturbing. I do not want it to be true but have discovered an overwhelming amount of evidence that suggests otherwise.
I have dedicated my life to doing everything in what little human power I have to fight against this massive agenda. I’ve been to war and have died, only to be brought back to fulfill my purpose. Death is nothing to be afraid of. We are all consciousness, which is energy, and energy can never die, only change its form.
If you read this, the purpose of this post has been fulfilled. The seed is planted. So, there it will sit in the back of your mind, allowing yourself to not only see but perceive what is happening when it inevitably crosses your path.