Twisted Masses

They reach down our throat while blindfolding our thoughts. The ruse is up for those that can see in the dark. We can hear with our minds and pacify our hearts for the good of the free.

One nation under siege divisible from within. Our flag waves gray and white in a foul wind of change that threatens our National sanity. Silently our leaders gaze like mannequins naked behind glass mirrors. All we have left to look up to are clouds of ignorance.

Our cops and robbers are on the same side. Both parading across the airways like some schoolyard bullies who finally got their ass kicked. Raise up bitches; when you donned that badge and pulled you pants down around your ass you know you were taking chances. Then you expect us to sit around outraged while you exaggerate who shot the most targets. Man up!!!

We keep our enemies close and our friends afar now. It’s probably politically incorrect to call a spade a spade nowadays. These middle eastern religious idiots been pounding sand up the worlds ass for tears and sympathy since America began experimenting with our conscience. Your religion, society, and cultures are stuck in the rock ages you been squatting behind. Your lucky though, 80 years ago we had no problem with calling a spade a spade, and you’d spend the next 100 years digging out of our wrath.

Our social sciences mock science with votes. The onset of these corporate universities are flooding our kids conscience with some quasi hippie beliefs supported by emotion over facts. Everyone’s afraid to speak the truth now for fear of being phobic. Well I’m not sacrificing my intellect for your spine. We deny our knowledge and biology to the point we’ve legislated dysfunction under the guise of humanity. Normal no longer rests in the center of a curve, it hides in dark corners whispering truths to fearful scholars hiding from investors.

Our poor have become the turnips squeezed to the point they’re shells of dust. The elite establishment features our poor, ill, and young as the staple of their offering plates. They have a voice that’s swallowed by mouthpieces and spit out through benefits that keep them eating Happy Meals and block cheese.

Patients have become an entrepreneur’s dream. The middleman in the drug game is the Good Neighbor in a white smock. He is working with the anyone sporting initials to either keep you swallowing the pharmaceutical dream or keep you alive long enough for the hospital to keep their cut. All the while the insurance industry continues their side job as a puppet master.

Sadly our families have been usurped by love. Grandma talks to her pet more than her family. Man and wife have become a target for any group that can change the rubric for the marriage equation to suit their imagination. Schools usurp children and parents actually believe they rent their children for 7 hours a day. You send your child to school, but they receive students. The fact that they have a Mission Statement, goals, and objectives should raise the flag that they have a preconceived notion of who your child should be.

The disclaimer:
I don’t dislike, judge, or blame any of the groups mentioned or alluded to. Be you, do you! Just don’t come at me with some shit and expect me to thank you for the meal. There are facts about people, laws, and behaviors that can’t be excepted through sympathy. There are many situations, occurrences, and conditions that can be overcome with empathy; but even truth is a commodity in America today.

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