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Criminals, Consumers, & Employees.
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The 'New Age' Spiritualists,
who always chant-
'NO! NO! NO!
We can't do that at All!
we can't undream,
The Delusional Dreams,
that we have Dreamt!
Since we were small'!
Have dangerously gathered,
they have come,
they have assembled 2gether,
2 thee intriguing sounds
of the Beating Drum!
They were so tired of Debt,
& unfulfilling,
Anonymous Work,
over priced schooling, Insurance, & housing!
Government crooks, & Pedophiles
getting slaps on the wrists
when they got convicted!
& People justifying,
Murder, Theft, Rape, War!
& Injustice!
They were so tired of being Molded,
into Criminals, Consumers, & Employees!
By the System's Sculptors! !
They had thought that Life
was killing them! !
but as they soon found out,
it was materialism, money, time,
Propaganda,
Negativity! & The Sun!
That were guilty,
of their attempted Murder! !
The 'New Age' Spiritualists,
They have been frantically cleaning,
All of the Rust, Dust,
Lies, & Bullshit,
off of thee
Original Meaning! !
& have seen 'The Naked Truth'! ! !
in all of it's Obscene,
X-rated Glory!
& realized that this Life,
is just a Cruel, & Beautiful Chapter,
in an Eternal Story!
They have discovered their Inner Divinity!
& have left Organized Religion &
their Vengeful, Favourtizing Gods,
given human pettiness 2 keep the sheep
in line!
Behind them,
& with the Help,
guidance & Love,
of their 'All Loving'
Father
&
Mother God!
Have made the Great Exodus
From Earth.
2 a Paradisical Reality!
of their own Architectural Design.
BY: St.Sir Michael Manners
2007
St.Sir Michael Manners
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Delwen Doyle (7/28/2008 1:39:00 PM)
'They were so tired of being Molded,
into Criminals, Consumers, & Employees!
By the System's Sculptors! ! '
'The 'New Age' Spiritualists,
They have been frantically cleaning,
All of the Rust, Dust,
Lies, & Bullshit,
off of thee
Original Meaning! !
& have seen 'The Naked Truth'! ! !
in all of it's Obscene'
'2 a Paradisical Reality!
of their own Architectural Design.'
Epic - more than just a poem - it's a great story & a call to action! |
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