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Saturday, April 25, 2015

National Anxiety



























National Anxiety

danger
in the air
smell it
taste it
Its presence
pervasive
blended fear
and hatred
thick
like mist
at dawn
when cold
encounters
warm
intolerance
and ignorance
converging
in a storm
of closed
minds
and open
mouths
foolishness
spewing out
echoing
Sunday morning
talking heads
in verbal bouts
no love
for either
no respect
from either
screwed
Repubs
dry f^ck us
Dems
use lube
still hurts
nerves worked
like slave backs
welts felt
from way back
privilege denial
“We held no chattel!”
Might vs. Right
still engaged
in battle
recompense
dreaded
subconsciously
embedded
Liberty
half-buried
on a beach
is how they said it
through emotion
picture show
scripted
Bright Eyes hollers
“NOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
and arts reveal
what so many
hearts conceal
today


- HymnAgen

Saturday, April 11, 2015

Blind To The Facts

United states of belligerent hate
Misconstrued as red versus blue
In a few, astute insights negate black and white
having understood greenback’s anti-wood
strategies of having trees mad at trees
to retain status quos and ignore our woes
Resentment growth slowed by carrots as treats
being dangled just out of his reach
thus maintaining illusions of inclusion
His own trash delusion? Believing that dream pursing
yields fruit to the thinly veiled prostitute
who for insufficient bucks lets them fvck
Constitutes madness – supporting this broken apparatus –
believing that his status is superior to blackness
even when he’s living like a savage!
Life quality ravaged by unfair distribution of cabbage
all because pride denies his hateful baggage
when he is my natural ally against the all-seeing eye
but he chooses to rely on dumb-ass-ness
thus maintaining the status of his quo
He chooses to be blind to the facts!



-HymnAgen

Saturday, October 11, 2014

Technozombies

Technology zombies
all around me alarm me.
Marching like a mindless army.
                                               
This sh!t is beyond me.
They’re plugged in around the clock
being programmed
and they can’t stop!
It’s black ops !

They are under the spell of the cell;
can’t tell what’s fake from reality.
In actuality, caught up in a virtual world –
preferring cyber sex to the flesh of a girl.

Looking at @sses
with 3-D glasses;
Rubbin’ out bio-hazards.
Nasty b@st@rds
walking down the street in a trance;
smartphone sticky from the skeet in they hand.

Watch out! Damn,
another zombie hit by a van.
Fool didn’t look –
transfixed by some tweets and a book
full of faces hadn’t thought about in ages.
Frontin on instagram pages.
This sh!t it outrageous!

We’re helping the man re-enslave us
with the tricknology that he gave us.
It modifies our behaviors
by making us tame.
Keeping us from gettin’ hip to the game
like dilly b!tches,
caught up in they tumblr pictures.
Blowing kisses in mirrors
wearing nothing but britches.
Sh!t is ridiculous!
MK Ultra: no one’s suspicious.

It’s remote mind control
changing humans to drones.
Altering our chemistry.
Fvckin’ wit our memories.
Turning friends to enemies.
Kin folk to foes,
while they’re kickin’ back counting they dough

What?

You didn’t know?

-HymnAgen


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Sunday, July 11, 2010

The Economic Threat We Face

Some will believe and some won't, but I urge you to watch these videos. I learned about Jonathan May from Milton William Cooper's, Behold, A Pale Horse. It is interesting to hear Paul Volcker mentioned especially since he is heading up Obama's Economic Recovery Advisory Board. The fox is guarding the hen house. Enjoy. Be moved to action. Share!















Chew on that...