A Song Of Ten Sevens

in #poetry4 years ago

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The swindle is a-turnin'
With a "Never Do You Win"
Our people are a-burn' in
Their pits of eternal sin

Every head be a-yearnin'
And a-choking to the brim
Aimlessly we are searchin'
For Salvation on a whim

Control System's a-learnin'
Wanna reign everything in
FUD, oppression, enslavin'
Human doll plus vodoo pin

Zombie lips a-bletherin'
Hidin' the malicious grin
For TRUTH they are concealin'
As the nets are closin' in

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But belief it is a-shatterin'
Faith flees the fearful pilgrim
Old gods they are a-scatterin'
Faces worn through, tight and grim

Nature's all a-clamourin'
Calling forth power within
Lies, deceit unravellin'
The farce now a-wearin' thin

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I am the one who's burstin'
Polarity's other twin
Seeking out hungry thirstin'
And a-quenchin' it with spin

No need to be a-savin'
Anyone's fragile soft skin
No sense be in a-blamin'
Lizards for the state we're in

Higher selves they're emergin'
Holding life up by the chin
Collective cause a-servin'
The Matrix is caving in

FEAR's a virus dividin'
Me from You – terrible din!
Yet all that needs a-turnin'
Is perception – OUT to IN!

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I appreciate this! Synchronicity is everything and this came at just the right time.
That last photo is my favorite.

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