Deception Poem by daniel burrows

Reality one man's moral
This world one groups dream
The all seeing eye constantly watching
Hypnatisation the order of the day
Media outlets propaganda machines
Quarrels the order of the day
Chaos created for control
Musican once anti-establishment
So they bread their own
Are minds no longer anti- establishment
They have become the catalyst of this institution
They dress us without our knowledge but with our consent
Just another sale
Hemp alone produces paper, clothing, wood and oils
Coporations control the status qua
Emancipted us physically, bound us economically
Slavery to expensive
God has disipated from the earth
Like Isrealites, we are wondering
Isis ra and el
Just another way they stole our history
The truth inconcievable