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The Utopian One World State

--Evil starts as germinated seeds,
noxious weeds of social infestation,
spreading and suffocating human diversity,
pushing all freedoms into extinction,
the loss of Liberty's creed,,
--Men-Women birth their offspring,
but raised by the State,
alienated offspring grow into bastards,
by design to this fate,
no-longer is Family an understanding,,
--Started in guise of education,
parasitic propaganda by subliminal indoctrination,
targeting children of all ages,
instructing apart from parental objections,
future groupthink masses of inclusion,,
--Religion, History, Novel books outlawed,
that promote ideas of Independence,
instructional manuals that's only allowed,
through State approved media correspondence,
making State approved "truths" unflawed,,
--The masses become Independent-less adults,
in a One World State,
populations regulated, mandated birth controls,
but elitists can freely consummate, 
elitist offspring perpetuates State results,,
--The State espouses universal equality,
a mandate against humanity's will,
a law silencing humanity's opinions,
or voicing your opinions from jail,
the State sees as insanity,,
--Humanity becomes living taxed products,
feeding the machines of State,
their worth is what's produced,
fearing for failing to compensate,
you're redistributed, if you obstruct,,
--Populations are kept under intoxication,
by the State approved vice(s),
the willing are comfortably numb,
happiness of suffrage the price,
humanity's compliance made through addiction,,
--Outlawed are self-governed rights,
by State tyranny without impunity,
your lives owned until death,
because you are State property,
all controlled by elitist might,,
--Physical privacy regarded as hate,
pedo-molestation considered universally normal,
it matters not your sexuality,
to all ages so formal,
criminal when reject this fate,,
--Evil that's made a right,
guilt is replaced with ethics,
fundamental good is considered evil,
by the State centered civics,
moral evil in everyone's sight,,
--This is a living nightmare,
that insidiously penetrates humanity's soul,
a world never knowing Hope,
or escaping something this cruel,
the State of Evil despair,,
--Freedom, Liberty and self-governance,
does this sound that bad?,-
it's better than being property,
by a State grown Mad,
or take a standing chance.
© S.K. Y.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member What You Believe Runs Your Life

There once existed, upon this  earth.
A people, happy~ not possessed with depavity, destruction of cities,
murder and dearth.

But a truly evil being and his kind, infected
Unknowing, arrogant, atheistic, mankind.
He nuked their souls till they were all mentally and spiritually blind.

First, of the vicious media, he made his stronghold,
Being sure,that only complete, vicious lies were told.

The good people were told they were going to die!
And like tiny ants, scurried into their mandated homes, behaved,
and just why?

Now they find they are running out of money!
And the ignoramuses in DC, hand out doles of the green, like free honey?

Children stuck at home is certainly not an education nor is it fun.
But this is how we allow the USA to be run!

By Congress with its rude head in its arrogant backside.
Allowing that no children will you see on any playground slide.

Only our family pets can be walked outside.
But us..no chance, Mr.or Mrs.Stay Inside!

We love to say that word."p_nd_mic".
To you, world, it's a word I will not use.
Truly, more a mentally paralyzingly   epidemic.

Many pockets of nations are so poor, wake up, please!!
10,000 children have died of no disease since this all began but 
are now...of no food and dire poverty.

In many households people can no longer work.
Thanks to Satan,the media, insane leaders who are all bona fide jerks.

The lying media will never let us know.
They rather play the phony number of  'the daily cases show.'

The FDA pulls back a 65 year old drug that works?
Big Pharma knows we are pill takers and vaccine wannabe jerks.

A goofball physician throwing out the first pitch at the first MLB game?
He, who knows nothing, but he has no shame!

I cry for all countries living in fear.
My tributes to the mask-less,who are less harmed because they hold 
life and freedom, far more dear!

Under Sino-Soviet rule, we will now live the rest of our days.
Please do not be thick headed, believing those with power will ever
allow the truth to have its say.

So write of beauty, such starry-eyed.posey eyed poetry.
Somebody better write about~ God, freedom and democracy!

                 July 30, 2020
                 10 pm PST




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Form: Couplet

A Somewhat Plain English Quatrain, non encrypted for now



                    Where's this years "Turkey_Pardon"?
Pardon me, where's the pardon on the Family?
Was the CCP funding too lucrative, Universities? 
Any press briefing, explanations, 
the WEF financial mechanisms 
too carotid in artery.
I guess hunting season is still on,
"Runningman" repeats. 
still a filler for 
Commercial Broadcasting Disservice, 
regularly scheduled reprogramming, propagandizing. 
Meanwhile we are in Psalms 83 and Ezekial 38, 
looming. .. 3 8 3 8 3 3.. 
I wonder what it means? 
Too bad for that one potential lime-lighted Turkey. 
Judgment is coming too Humanity. 
Makes one seem crazy to report these days.
In perpetuity. One thing after another 
and all against the People. For the leaders, a totally separate reality.

Why are they not arrested and questioned 
by the People?
Is it because they polarized us against each other, 
so that they are not the objects of scrutiny.
Maybe they will throw us a bone or a stick next, 
to keep us occupied.
The question is, would it be laced with Fentanyl 
or biologicals from an unsecured Chinese Lab here in America?
Or will it be one of those costly imports 
maybe shipped from our Southern crosswalk.

Hey at least this year there is no ban on Church, gatherings, 
as our leaders again gather mask free 
with saline booster shots instead of what 
is mandated for you and me.
Knowing that the vaccine was untested 
(for Public transparency), 
and Pfizer the only ones given immunity.
For aiding crimes against humanity, no apologies. 
[Yeah, I can remember students dropping dead 
on the sports field happening all the time 
growing up (Saturday morning football death before 
cartoons was a regular thing). 
Who knew also that veins
are supposed to have long black graphene 
induced clots, and young people to 
die of heart attack and stroke at age 13.

Although, on a happier note, 
2024 is a fresh year, for slavery. 
It's Springtime eclipse a warning of disasters incoming, 
vote casting,
ill Confederacy, Rhinoplasty, !CONSPIRACY!
reciting an x across the Country with 2017's. 
Cancelling freedoms, Christians 
and the World as we knew it to be. 
Planet X mirrored, 
icing, a crystal clear reveal i
n chaos waxing a seal of unmasking 
our present real judgment, reality.
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Form: Other

Number Forty Six White House Occupant Re

Number forty six - White House occupant re:
guarding President elect Joe Biden

Within mein hermitage
now dwells one euphoric troglodyte who wept
upon hearing unbelievable news,
(albeit at snail's pace schlepped
finally proclamation emancipation
gave reasonable rhyme yours truly to ejaculate
(not prematurely), subsequently I leapt

into the air, and kept
myself aloft completing
one after another sumersault and except
for minor nuisance of gravity
nevertheless landed feet first and crept
back into mine mancave adept
to survive alone in the wilderness.

Seventy four million popular votes
tallied across country,
gives ample reason to grind hips and bump,
(cuz the most votes
cast for any presidential candidate in history),
which Republican contender finally plopped
hook line and anchored

courtesy Taj Mahal replica sinker
into dustbin of history
good riddance electorate voted out
loutish oaf, which voters chose to dump
best mandated to cavort with zoot suited frump
on any given Wednesday available to hump
rotund barenaked lady merging
into humongous protoplasmic lump.

Caught red handed concerning
more'n where's the beef
stole 2016 election
under nose of Hillary Clinton
abused role, when tasked
as commander in chief

good ole Charlie Brown nemesis
caused nothing but grief,
hence yours truly quite elated
upon occasion when figurative new leaf
turned over and booted out
as more onerous than Baghdad thief.

Hit the ground running
with nary a second to waste
Joe Biden, Kamala Harris and company
proving their steely eyed mettle
after victory lap Democrats did taste

usher in COVID-19 game plan
bolstering pandemic defences
where prior administration sorely misplaced
priorities United States Lady Liberty
wantonly, undeservedly, subsequently
her reputation disgraced.

Hope springs eternal - ah tis amazing grace
yours truly suddenly brimming with optimism
able bodied diverse cabinet to erase
formerly inept sycophants with intentions base
running amok within White House

at long last competent candidate won the race
adieu Donald Trump, who
did disappearing act at Mar-A-Lago without a trace
sore loser teed off absent American
delivering his humiliating defeat coup de grâce.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Woke and Broke

WOKE AND BROKE


        USA, how did it become so terribly lewd?
        Evil has taken free reign in all neighborhoods.

        Children are being slaughtered almost each day.
        While incompetent leaders, look the other way.

        Streets we used to traverse with ease and frivolity.
        Now, in absentia, totally absent of congeniality.

        The news spews untrue words to divide us.
        The leader of the free world, who dares to cuss?

        Our most honored allies, we sorely do ignore.
        But with Communist nations, we like to score?

        The American Flag is burned with utmost joy.
        On our knees to the Taliban, true bullyboys!

        Burning down our major cities,with hideous masks?
        “Hoodyville” is where we are expected to perform daily tasks!

        We are Nazi-like, mandated to get a vaccine?
        And people want you dead, if you  won’t fit that scene.

        Worst of all, teachers, must be on benders.
        Encouraging children the wonders of being transgenders?

        We drool, listenening to twenty-four hour,insane propaganda.
        That promotes hatred of others, so hot on their agenda!

        The Jewish leaders at liberal universities, are not allowed to speak?
        They have to file a lawsuit first, this makes tears run down my cheek.

        I weep that the monstrous Holocaust meant not a thing!
        The planned death of  many groups is indeed, quickly coming.

        Anyone who dares speak well of this country is highly suspect!
        The NYT,  paints good people evil and complete moral wrecks?

        America is now in the fight for its very life.
        Food, gas prices, causing families major strife.

        Drugs, you might recall, we were told. “ Just to say NO,” to?
        The leader of America, announced, “Just say YES,” to?

        Speak not a malevolent word against good Americans.
        Look into your soul, this is the time for benevolence! 

        On this site, now is allowed full freedom of expression.
        Not for long, as censorship is BigTech’s fervent intention!

                            ~God Bless America~

                                   10/9/2022
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Days of Masks and Roses

   

               
              The Days of Masks and Covered znosex,
                       6/14/2025

There once existed, upon this fine earth.
A people, happy~ not possessed with
Depravity, destruction of cities, murder and dearth.

But an evil being and his kind, infected
Unknowing, arrogant, atheistic, mankind.
He nuked their souls till they were all mentally and spiritually blind.

First, of the vicious media, he made his stronghold,
Being sure,that only complete, vicious lies were told.

The good people were told they were going to die!
And like tiny ants, scurried into their mandated homes, 
behaved and why?

Now they find they are running out of money.
And the ignoramuses in DC, hand out,doles of the green like free honey?

Children being stuck at home is certainly not an education nor fun.
But this is how we allowed the USA to be run.

By Congress with its rude head.,in its arrogant, lying, backside.
Allowing that no children will you see. on her their backside!

Only our pets can be walked outside.
But us..no chance, Mr.or Mrs. stay inside!

We love to say that word."p_nd_mic".
To a world, it's a word I will not use, it's a mentally paralyzingly 
and remains pathetic L

In many households people can no longer work.
Thanks to Satan,the media, insane leaders who are all followiers
That bona fide jerk?

The lying media will never ever let us know.
They rather play the phony number of cases to castlm
Fear on all daily news shows

The FDA pulls back a 65 year old drugthat work..
Big Pharma knows we are pill takers.and vaccine jerks!

A goofball physician throwing out the first pitch at the firstMLB game?
He, who he is a kiler, liar, with no shane.
Pocketing billions…his shameful game.

I cry for  all countries living in shaows of fear.
My sorrow to see the mask-less, who are harmed because 
they hold freedom,far more dear!

Under Sino-Soviet rule, we mght live therest of our days?
Please do not be thick headed, believing those with power 
will never allow the truth to have its say.

So write of beauty, such starry-eyed poetry.
Somebody better write about, God, freedom and democracy!

                    June 14, 2025
Form: Rhyme

Giantvillism and City of the Bean People Part 3

Culture in Bean Town was part of the City bling, bling! They socialized and told about what was happening in their lives and party until sunrise.  These extravaganzas [usually] happen on Thursday night and when all was tired; they slept until Saturday.  When Sunday arrived, they rose and begin their weekly journey into meaningful lives. Some were Doctors of the Common Cold in which Bean People got quite often but never became severely ill because these doctors had magnificent skills.  There were no other illness and/or physical maladies in this city; however, a child could be born with difficulty if the mother concealed her pregnancy. Since marriage was mandated but did not curtail sex, this occurs often enough to become a problem. The doctors then would provide the mother and child with a sanctuary and the father was mandated by elder law to marry her and that would bless the child.  From there, whatever was the child’s malady it would become a strength in which it could be either medical or mental but it would be extended to another place in City of the Bean People. Meaning, that this malady would become a sacred beanstalk in which the child would gain spiritual guidance and religious definition because an element or elements would be missing from his or her soul and this was needed for completeness of his or her human life formed and no one knew of this but the Doctors and the Scribes.

Once a Bean person did die, burial ceremony was carried out by Scribes in which they were dressed in the leaves of their Beanstalk and was buried in The Field of Lost Lives, which extended miles and miles, which never ends until City of the Bean People expires.

The women of Bean Town usually were Cooks, Teachers, Nurses, and Weavers.  The men were the Doctors, Scribes, and the Landscapers. However, these were not mandated occupations by gender and in rare occasions there would be indifference.  Their economics was based on a trading system but this was established through industry and agrarian means in which their currency became the leaf (prosperose) from the Beanstalk of Prosperity, which only could be obtained by trading with the Scribes and the more affluent Doctors.
Form: Ballad

Premium Member I Dont Know

You hope that university will answer all of life’s questions, but nope.

I don’t know, 1.
There was a guy who’d been hanging around outside our residence lately. Too consistently. At first, I thought he was someone’s friend but he’s always alone. He wasn’t doing anything or bothering my roommates but that asymmetry set off my alarms.

He looked at me once (which I suppose isn’t a crime), I think, it was quick - a blink of sharp curiosity. I mentioned it to Charles who took his picture. The next morning he said the guy’s a legit student who has no criminal record, so maybe I’m all wrong.

Every girl’s encountered a creep or two before. They’re seemingly everywhere, as if mandated by law, like auto insurance. Most girls develop a sixth-sense, a creep-dar. Nowadays, creeps have a new name, “incel” ("involuntary celibate") and they’re a recognised, online subculture. Next, they’ll have a coat of arms proclaiming, “We Would if We Could.” It’s as if awkwardness, a normal human foible, has been distilled into something dangerous.

Although the campus looks like a garden or a perfectly manicured ‘stepford’ park, we joke that it’s really a locked-down, patrolled, surveilled compound, with guards, cameras and card-key access to everything. Which, I suppose, is all to the good.

Our creeper wasn’t there Friday, and he wasn’t there today, so maybe he was nothing.

I don’t know, 2.
I was in Sunny’s room. We were going shopping in a few. There was a little pink book on her bed - a diary!! I’d never seen it before and it was open, about three-quarters of the way. She too-casually moved to scoop it up, like the neglected book of a sorcerer.

My *GOSSIP-dar* Alerted like a class bell. “Hmm” I humed, head-tilted, then I laughingly lunged for the book.
Sunny’s eyes went wide for 3-billionths of a second and she snapped it up with the speed of a striking cobra, “That’s MINE” she said, rigid with seriousness.
“What’s going ON?!” I asked, but she shoved it into her night table. 
Another mystery!
‘Sleeping dogs,’ I thought to myself.

Premium Member The Order

In the beginning, all of nature was set on a course
Directed by God, and although later infiltrated by acts
Of Satan, God through Christ has redeemed all things. We
May therefore now walk in faith and not fear.  We presently                                                                            
Have every reason through Christ to live by facts and not fiction.

There's rhyme and reason; plan and purpose.
All the universe was programed with order.
God has a fixed order of Day and Night that
Is securely set, sound, and cannot be altered.*
There is no chaos in God's Kingdom which was
Created to endure. Chaos, confusion, and dysfunction                                                                                                                                      
Cannot coexist with The God of Peace, love, and harmony.

God said that if the order and covenant of day and night can be altered,
then so can His covenant with Israel also be altered.  The fact is that
God is not a covenant breaker, and Israel shall always be His people.
How much more has God establish a covenant with 'the Believer'?
In fact, The New Covenant is built on bigger and better promises,
affording us to be sheltered in His never altering word and giving
us a hope and an assurance second to none.                                                                                                        

Therefore, there is never any justified reason for a sense of abandonment.                                           
Anathema-perish the thought! There is every cause that our hands be lifted high and our heads raised up, ever assured that GOD IS FOR US.  "Lift up your heads you gates; be lifted up, you ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in."** 

Our God is for you and me, and not against.
So shine on me, O sun of the day.
Shine on me, O moon of the night.
Shine on me, O stars in dark distant skies.
For your God and mind has so mandated.

112121PS *Jeremian 33:20 **Psalms 24:7-9 NIV
Form: Verse

Playing Sobriety

I used to think the long smoke filled tables of NA were the answer.  
The stalks of faces nodding with my inflection,  up up down downs left left right. 
Like a goddamn contra code.   
Happiness  charted in days,  two years glowed  clichés rolled.   
Waning white key tag applause.  
I bolted before they  found out I burned on the way in…  

 rolled straight to the methadone clinic.  Grown men in in ankle length shorts and sideways hats,  Whining………….clean??

I even tried to buy a few weeks out of the trunk of an Oldsmobile…  wafers or sick pills,   my choice…

stared deep into the eyes of socially acceptable at a scientology rehab..  Mingled with cruise and Katie Holmes, then got the boot for hoarding gasoline..

Impatient in eastern Pa, courtesy of the Canadian national railroad.   I sat circled breathing from garbage bags of Freon.   Sneaking from a mandated meeting to the Reeding open market clutching everyone’s  night in my wallet..  

I’ve never been here before though  alone without prospects, no subs nada nothing…
 I am all  feelings now and   I know

I “m still trapped inside of her,  screw you  sarah, your abstract cards, 
7 th grade year book pictures locked together, from your mind  to my stalled heart.  
.  I wanna run back to dark rooms  your  ashy cotton tongue kisses..  
I need someone to water down my vodka.  Ash my burning cigarette.. 

,  Hug me.dammit.  Lie to me  through late night emails..  Your still speeding through, drowning in Pabst.   I’m stuck my mind still sears you picture  Short waves of blonde  always searching for a quiet mole behind the right eye.  I’m scared I’ll never feel it again.   Waves of breath stolen from a line.  You will always be exalted.    
Work is good, but everything is missing.  No rush, no rocket of feeling when I touch someone.  No raised hairs from a shoulder squeeze.   I can’t even find a mind to throw venom at my writing.  Attacking my inability to move forward.  

I must be Too sober now  craving your extended leg and swinging dolce bag…

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