the puppet master's media
used to dress up lies they feed'ya
but now in their desperation
they eschew the decoration
shadows they're casting on our wall
their lies which keep us in their thrall
disbelief is our only shield
against the monstrous lies they wield
things have devolved to such a low
here's a rule of thumb you should know
when Big Gov says something's the Truth
they never show us any proof
the opposite of what they say
is more likely truthful today

#poetry #media #truth

i should have been an eskimo
if only for one reason i know
its because i love to chew the fat
no not gossip or idle chitchat
but literal fat mastication
i love that lipidy sensation
warm greasy globules favor my mouth
buttering up as it slithers south
our meat machines all run on fat stuff
say that fat's bad i'm calling your bluff
even though i'm an old landlubber
i'd love to gnaw on some whale blubber
so its an eskimo's life for me
in my gastronomic ecstasy

#poetry #food #humor

the emperor's new mind
seems difficult to find
and yet its deemed unfair
to question if its there
the times he strays off script
he isn't well equipped
who knows what kind of meds
are pumped into his head
not robes pretend exist
a mind which can't persist
the news plays let's pretend
a lie they can't defend
a sick joke that's too real
not for the common weal
emperor's mind is gone
yet minions will still fawn
none seek to break the spell
fated to living hell

#poetry #politics #president

the children aren't to blame
for our eternal shame
enslaved for perverse sex
any child could be next
two million gone each year
parent's unending fear
raped until they're too old
then they're organs are sold
why do governments fail
to put these scum in jail
elites back human trade
its how their money's made
their media won't see
elites complicity
could be stopped tomorrow
end this grievous sorrow
it will never be done
while elites have still won

#poetry #soundoffreedom #children

is this our last birthday bash
as we all fall 'neath their lash
no America of yore
all that's left an empty store
banksters rule our world today
the people left with no say
perverse views imposed on us
moral choices we can't discuss
home of the brave no longer
that song couldn't be wronger
not live in land of the free
trapped in abject misery
what we need is a rebirth
we're not the greatest on earth
this birthday may be our last
if we don't do something fast

#poetry #4thofjuly #america