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Satan was released from hell, but recaptured in the 1940’s, Being imprisoned by a system with common humane laws.   Sadly, that system discharged his many demons in the 80's, Who gleefully haunted austerity upon all of earth's peoples, Hoarding the world's wealth to useless economic function, As they schemed trying re-create Satan's world of warfare.   But, they squabbled so much, none could fully embody Satan, Yet, their narcissistic feuds decimated earth's natural systems,

And then they tried take the purple from me - as if aesthetics was my only colour. But if black ink is what I must now use, then upon them a black hole will I open to. For I wrote in purple to call forth our cosmic crown, But in black ink I swirl by inner eye, so all fall as one.

Oh yes, I play novel games.   But not of this way and that, As my wealthy father employs.   It's of all the ways and none, As my alien mind meanders.

Everyday people can always agree on their basic common needs, And yet, everyone disagrees when zealously believing rich theories.

At no time in history, did the people want a bloated king going mad in a golden wing. But, I’ll admit, a dictatorship of the proletariat is starting to have a nice sounding ring.   Toss out your taxing tea into the harbour, To break the chains of an ugly dicktator, Liberating the masses to marching step, To force updates upon this cruel system.

Strange, where’d I put the money? I just can’t recall, where did it go? The cash stash just disappeared, I'm getting so old, and often forget, Oh my wandering mind, I worry so.   I’d best check around my humble home…   Is it in the corporate stuffed pillows? Hmm, they are fluffy… Could it be in aristocratic mattress? Oh, to sleep in heaven… Or stowed in that old billionaire boot? Hoarding in toe reek... Perhaps a bank jar in cupboard? Unfettered by sweet jams… Or packing the

Ethics lingers between the moralizing of personal freedoms and the imposition of material constraints.

I'm sure you'll all remember how Europe colonized the Americas, Flourishing fields with puritanical, eco-destroying agrarian farmers, Migrating greedy merchant disloyalists to populate the city shores, Sending uncompassionate priests to shamelessly assimilate cultures, And a march of conquistadors committing ongoing drunken genocide. Well, it sorta looks like America has now successfully colonized Europe, Intoxicating it as their pagan celebrity vacation to old-world empire g

It really looks like the capital is broke… Can’t squeeze water from hard stones, Or coins from the poor’s empty wallets.   Greed, greed,...

Such efficient results on these public-private partnerships, But honestly, by the time that light rail opens their first door, A subway...

No, no, you're misinformed. I don’t hate everyone, I’m just not sure I like you…

Having a dog is like living with a rambunctious spirited child who enjoys long naps, And a cat, existing with a sleepy elderly gazing...

But you must feel grateful, even knowing it was unlikely to reach shores, To witness such courageous acts of defiance done by everyday...