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“Worm! Your honor; 
Witness the decline of the American Dream, 
a demise right on time. “
I surmise…
The death of democracy, 
our blind rage for insane things. 

Lies are truth and fiction is Fact. The blind leads the blind and the orange baboon is king a wanta-be-dictator a Facist a cheat a con a false Messiah 
a massacre of minds, hearts and monetary means. 

Fury for the Masses. Fake words bleeds fractured deeds, warped intellectual meaning. Blind men build alters to bullies and Carl Marx. Facist and facials an “OH!” of exclamation see the remarks. 

Pornstars paid. Hotel rooms and golden rain. Plans within plans. Billionaires pawns.The swamp crawls something, Cries into the hearts of no one. Man kills man for no other reason than the color of ones skin or the numbers on their credit card. 

The Decline is right on time. Theory for the Masses demise. Fury for the masses rise. Brother rages brother for mediocrity the Idiocracy transcends idolatry. 

Fury for the Masses and all its Technicolor gore,
See the filthy whore of Babylon 
babbling forever more. 
The words of nothing and never more. 
Idols of money power fame all digits in the mainframe. 

Credit cards Walmarts pool halls and pop tarts multi media Culture war social dominance of the infamous Couture whores. 

Theory for the masses offer Imodium of delirium. Prescription for the Masses. Weapons of the masses the masses of dementia DAMNATION’s Aristocracy.

The golden idol of Trumpian Idolatry worship by the masses, The culture war of apathy and “Please cancel my subscription to the resurrection.”

Watch the MAGAits burrows deep. Idiocracy Of Insurrection. Deep into the skin of democracy the corruption of our Liberty… How she hurts so. Fury for the Masses.

Fan the flame, fuel the Fury. Theory for the Masses revision of the insurrection a war for the masses and their minds of feeble design a war for the classes. 

Fiery of the masses. The Fury is right on time. “I present to you! Your honor! For your consideration.” I declare! Theory of the masses or is therapy for the classes. “I rest my case! Worm your honor! Let the sentencing begin.”
Fury’s final mastery. Witness the decline of the American Dream, a demise right on time. 

The death of democracy, 
our blind rage for insane things.
The truth is lies and lies are truth! 
War is peace, freedom is slavery, 
ignorance is strength
Doublespeak, thoughtcrime, 
Intellectual Evolution demise.
watch the Nation Burn, sublime.
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