Little History Book

Little History Book

What words the victors’ gather for their coronation;

the lies of their illusions and nightmares, with title,

taught in little schools, by little men, from little books.

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About this Poem: ~ History is written by the Victors and not by the truth. ~ 

Uprising

Uprising

Roaring fires dance with defiance in the eyes of determination, while muscle, bone and conviction harden to pleas for release in the last days of Rome.

Slaves of industry, now thrust upon the alien shores of rebellion, unite as a fist to combat the tyrants who rule them...Tyrants who command allegiance by their nefarious elitist disposition through fear and violence; who permeate the faces of children with horror, hunger and terror…Fury has driven the oppressed to the edge of madness! Rage fuels their anger, resentment and resolve as they race forward to drive out the vile and corrupt patrician class.

Ruthless centurions obey their god commander and march forth to quell the uprising in the capital. Saturated and drunk on psychotic illusions that they are supermen. These belligerent mercenaries, unaware that they are destined to drown in a sea of humanity that is intent on their demise.

Truth, honour and resolve has forged the steel of rebellion and blessed the masses with courage, who now stand united in defiance, before the gates of the capital city.

Panic rides the brow of the falling regime as their victims rise to shatter imperial illusions with each rock of truth thrown at their glass castle.

Elitist arrogance and supremacist conviction, laid waste by vintage karma. The realm decays in its own rot, and brings the finality of its own extinction…

The hunter now becomes the hunted in foreign lands where empathy was slain long ago by a ruling elite that are ever barren of forgiveness…

Evolution and chaos wait for judgement on the edge of desolation.

Will the oppressors be treated with the empathy they lack, or will the face of oppression harden in the image of a new tyrant?

The search for reason takes pause in judgement and ponders with the stone-cold stare of emptiness…

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About this Expression: Uprising is about the end phase of an empire, as all empires end and usually very badly…of course the current empire is the United States, and so this expression is sort of a warning to the people there.

When people are oppressed and pushed too far, they will rise up and take back what was denied them. Sadly, what often happens after popular uprisings is that the masses go back to sleep after giving up the reigns of power to a new group of tyrants. Thus the cycle repeats itself over and over again.

We have not yet seen the end of this greedy power cycle, which is fueled by a private monetary system…but it is possible to change once the illusion of money dissipates and spiritual reality takes hold. When we collectively decide to change the way money works, we will evolve into a better world. Otherwise if the status quo continues we will in effect repeat a cycle with predicable consequences…