Conditioned there to stare
Conditioned to the light
Conditioned not to care
Conditioned not to fight

Conditioned where to hide
Conditioned to take flight
Conditioned to play dead
Conditioned in their site

Conditioned so it seams
Conditioned in your mind
Conditioned to extremes
Conditioned till you’re blind

Conditioned by folklore
Conditioned into ease
Conditioned into war
Conditioned rest in peace


Tipsy we the people be,
Alcoholic foamy heads,
Emotional our slavery,
When to feelings we are wed.

Colored revolutions are
Numbers painted, readymades,
Breaking windows, burning cars,
Freedoms they assign to slaves.


Playing out your role,
Seeking transformation,
Sharing your control,
Surfing every station.

Actions of the group
Coming to consensus,
Morality in troops
Pleasing to our senses.

The cast, the mob is wired,
Armed with their pretenses.
Compromise desired,
Breaking down defenses,

Reality’s retired
As the play’s repeated,
Collectively, for all,
Everyone’s mistreated,

Corporate spirit guides
Facilitate the play
Steer the compromise
Little day by day.

Those anonymous,
Far away, conflicted,
Leave what’s real behind.
Hopelessly addicted.

false flags

Pillars and clouds,
Ancient of Days,
Lies for the crowds,
Truth set ablaze.

Trickery’s fits,
Never stay pinned,
Man’s counterfeits,
Can’t cover sin.

Deep in our souls,
God’s fire and smoke,
Filling our holes,
Until we’re awoke.

Pull it

Larry’s ever clever,
Larry he’s a bandit.
Cranking with his lever,
Larry truth he cans it.
Flaming his endeavor,
Conspiracy he fans it,
Insured against attacks,
Double he demands it.
Ricocheted his word,
Larry’s magic bullet,
Shaken but not stirred,
Larry said “Just pull it”.