Our truest life is when we are in our dreams awake. - Henry D. Thoreau

Sunday, October 18, 2009

mediabolical hell-O


critical of the emphasis on monetary values brewed
the rules to blindly abide are meant to be eschewed
demote your understanding right to the core
remember that it is always healthy to explore

the only support these parties have to their banner colors
is the favoritism they hope to bind subliminally uttered
with stage managers and rings of fire, it seems as if a circus
with terrific feats and clowns to boot, just to overwork us

with prideful assuage of the facts, embellishing inadequacies
the only thing we should abhor are the failed fake democracies
stuntmen paid the highest bill can't even use their "wealth"
as they are locked in cages to spread rumors of ride health

so what is the point of this insane conglomerate hell?
what do the letters between the lines ultimately spell?
damnation of the putrid fucks who try to silence us
and without a brain all roosters forever run amok

pick up that book and open your new eyes to nature's love
erase the media's choke hold snooze button to wake up
greet each other kindly as if we won't be here ever again
because that truth is real and you may miss it before your life begins

ignore the names that reputation sputters forth with avarice
don't deplore those brave souls who are cautiously labeled mavericks
improve your situation because the end is surely nearby
waiting under cloaked military structures to pressure we subside

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