MKUltra - Part One
The “Black Sorcerer,”
The “Dirty Trickster”
A man untouchable.
Doing everything regrettable.
Lacking the fundamental fear
Of every human being
Why are you here?
What is it, do you think you’re doing?
Who will you hurt?
On your never-ending chessboard.
“What better weapon than the human brain?”
You’ll do it again, and again
“He will do our bidding against his will.”
All with a simple pill
Or maybe a needle
He’ll be our precious weasel
“Where else could a red-blooded American boy
With the sanction
And blessing of the All-Highest.”
Copyright © Rachel Schlichting | Year Posted 2018
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