It is sad
That
The question
Of legal tender
Is the answer
To the problem
Of world domination.
Is the question of interest?
Is it a question of interest
And
Inflation, depression, recession
A question of mere
Availability?
Do those decimal-shifting
Elite-erati,
The remnants of Bavarian Illuminati
Control fatalistic causality with
Pen strokes
And arithmetic calculations?
Do the bankers broker with our
Livelihoods and ride our wave of
Cresting
Interest debt
Surf our souls into the delicate reef?
Do they write our laws, design our
Social
Systems
Make gentlemen’s agreements
And divvy up our extant material?
The Money-Makers are merely
Symbol creators and indirectly,
Fear generators,
Producing coupons
To stave off fear
To purchase security
Buying self-help sessions
From the prison warden.
You get what you ask for
When it’s cheap
And
Painful
We are human animals
After
All
That is said and done
We kill each other
So masterfully
So lovingly and
Attentive
-ly
when we can be divided without
blood
multiplied by imaginary numbers
and concepts
and our real energies
can be bought with allegory
Economic fascists totalitarianize
Our well-being.
Mathematical profit-engineering uses
Percentages
Against us
Simple numbers.
The American Dream is the
Manipulation of more
Imaginary
Currency
Than our neighbor
To prove we
Are competitive and strong
And cannot be beat in
Self-enslavement
We have mastery
We have calm
And peaceful acceptance
Of our interlocked
Consumer lifestyle slavery
Protocol acceptance matrix
Boddihsattva selflessness complemented
So colorfully and well
With the Ultimate Mind Manipulation
The Data shifters
Old Money
Gypsies
Using age-old trickery and
Intelligent guile
To successfully create
Real-world-myth reality lattices
That spiderweb us
The sticky resinous glue of
Faith
Cut loose of context
Drifting erroneously
Care not what faith is!
But you must have it!
Says us!
We, your robotic mentor-controllers
Taught you to see this grid
Gave you The Sight
Gaze at the beautiful structure
Of our pyramid of lies and
S t r e t c h
Your mind
Around
It.
We are your creators
We give the power to purchase
To acquire your life segment
By meal
By appointment
By hour
By individual dependent citizen-in-
Training offspring
Your paperwork confirms your
Existence temporarily
Thank you for reporting
Leave your check at the
Door for processing
Your Gateway
To the other side of the very
Large room.
The wealth in the time
Vault is timed to exclude you
The “wealth” you covet
Resides in the trees and slave-labor
Fabric fibers and the assumed
Constructed structure of value.
The Bankers cash our checks and
Balance the good and filthy
Proportionately
, according to birth
right
left front center, have your
identification
ready, set
all set for rectal tracking
chip insertion, Citizen.
Your service began tomorrow
West of today’s Now
Your now is right now
But it’s too late for understanding
Only for complying
When we release more symbol fabric
For your enter
(s)tainment
Please spend frivolously and
Don’t think about the hazards
Of debt
Ignorance will protect you
And your protection money neighborhood
Atmosphere-respect tax will
Keep you
Safe and protected
Protected, served, and witnessed
By the tax enforcers
In blue and glaze-eyed
Conformity.
Don’t question the inquisitors,
Respect your elders
Learn your station
Know your place
It’s your turn
It’s your round
It’s my mother’s
Birthday
It’s your
Responsi-
Bility
And so
You shall.
Your programming is complete
The gestalt is clear
Your Free Will is no longer free,
But costly
And will depend upon
A satisfactory
Credit check
Any attempts to self-reprogram
Will void warranty
On your earthly vessel
And the Banking Cartels can no
Longer guarantee your safety
Your existence
Your modern credibility
Without cooperation.
So cooperate and continue to operate
Within acknowledged protocol reality settings
Your job is to populate
And bow down before tithing tax rate assassination
We work in mysterious ways
And with compliance, your days
Can be allowed to continue
Counting
Tracking
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