America: Land of the Thieves…Home of the Slave
Written By: Tungz
We the People have failed to impeach a president who has more than proven to be a poison to the world populace while pretending to be a panacea, despite the fact that he is merely a puppet; strings plucked and pulled like Geppetto’s Pinocchio, telling enough lies to produce a proboscis that penetrates for petroleum.
America has become a penal farm of passive patriots; prisoners of a pipedream of progress perpetuated at the hands of political pundits who have provided a purgatory for peace absent of purification. Ruled by Satan, perched in whitehouses and pentagons, forked-tongue pleas reveal prejudices, preferences, and persecutions in the form of policies and procedures.
Pain has become a process, and panic a pastime.
But propaganda is powerful; particularly when people can’t see past their plasmas, i-pods, phones, and flat panels, finding piety in vain prayers that aren’t propelled by purpose, all of which are just part of the programming.
Religion has become more of a pact than a practice; a ploy where preachers profit off of prophets by preaching phobias to peasants whose perceptions are limited to their passions; whose passions are limited to their pockets, whose pockets are pinned by that 10% pay that those preachers profuse is your only passage to perfection.
But maybe one should pose the paradigm of the impossibility of Perfection creating anything less than perfect, unless it is imperfect Itself. So who created you…..and who are you praying too???
If perfection is a perception, then how one perceives himself/herself determines the level of power in their possession. In other words, Perfection lies in your reflection….and THAT is free. Embracing it is FREEDOM! So what do you see???
Through ignorance, our pompous personalities have revealed our dependent position – mere babies – little piglets that suckle from the teats of a bigger pig, pacified by fear and fed in manured pastures while wrapped in red, white, and blue pampers.
Calling “home” a land that has practically pillaged everything in its path it has become plain that the ultimate plan is to secure our imprisonment; uplifting the profane while piercing the hearts of the pure.
In its passing, the American legacy will be penned in blood on papyrus and parchment in a simple, pitiful prose that professes: America: Land of the Thieves….Home of the Slave
Peaces!
Written By: Tungz
We the People have failed to impeach a president who has more than proven to be a poison to the world populace while pretending to be a panacea, despite the fact that he is merely a puppet; strings plucked and pulled like Geppetto’s Pinocchio, telling enough lies to produce a proboscis that penetrates for petroleum.
America has become a penal farm of passive patriots; prisoners of a pipedream of progress perpetuated at the hands of political pundits who have provided a purgatory for peace absent of purification. Ruled by Satan, perched in whitehouses and pentagons, forked-tongue pleas reveal prejudices, preferences, and persecutions in the form of policies and procedures.
Pain has become a process, and panic a pastime.
But propaganda is powerful; particularly when people can’t see past their plasmas, i-pods, phones, and flat panels, finding piety in vain prayers that aren’t propelled by purpose, all of which are just part of the programming.
Religion has become more of a pact than a practice; a ploy where preachers profit off of prophets by preaching phobias to peasants whose perceptions are limited to their passions; whose passions are limited to their pockets, whose pockets are pinned by that 10% pay that those preachers profuse is your only passage to perfection.
But maybe one should pose the paradigm of the impossibility of Perfection creating anything less than perfect, unless it is imperfect Itself. So who created you…..and who are you praying too???
If perfection is a perception, then how one perceives himself/herself determines the level of power in their possession. In other words, Perfection lies in your reflection….and THAT is free. Embracing it is FREEDOM! So what do you see???
Through ignorance, our pompous personalities have revealed our dependent position – mere babies – little piglets that suckle from the teats of a bigger pig, pacified by fear and fed in manured pastures while wrapped in red, white, and blue pampers.
Calling “home” a land that has practically pillaged everything in its path it has become plain that the ultimate plan is to secure our imprisonment; uplifting the profane while piercing the hearts of the pure.
In its passing, the American legacy will be penned in blood on papyrus and parchment in a simple, pitiful prose that professes: America: Land of the Thieves….Home of the Slave
Peaces!
