Screw the Man

Screw the Man

A Poem by Arlen

 Screw the Man for they poison our food and call it naturally flavored,

 For we are blind to see it's our collective fear of energy that is savored.

 Screw the Man for they inject us with shots to suppress our mind,

 Afraid of a peaceful society, not allowing a period of Lemuria in rewind.

 Screw the Man for they make people depressed feeling mental blues,

 Feeding us lies and misinformation through global culture and news.

 Screw the Man for they hold secrets most wouldn't even believe,

 Problem, reaction, solution is a sneaky process for the masses to relieve.

 Screw the Man for they inject hormones into meat to weaken the bones,

 Secret societies around the world connecting to throw invisible stones.

 Screw the Man for they steal our money and call it a form of tax,

Tired of seeing ear-fed corporate puppets stating so-called facts.

 Screw the Man for they make us pay outrageous prices at the pump,

 While environment friendly, and oil eliminating hydrogen gets the dump.

 Screw the Man for they use the DMV to set up a selective service,

 An opening of the third eye is the only thing to make them nervous.

 Screw the Man for all the knowledge they still try to keep hidden,

 Scared of the individuals that are free with signs at our local sit-in.

 Screw the Man for they set up radiated devices to distort our etheric frame,

 Countering every dirty move they throw with power from the violet flame.

 

 

© 2010 Arlen


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Added on April 30, 2008
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Arlen
Arlen

Mesa, AZ



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I got into writing poetry at a point in my life where I was really down and depressed as a teenager. As I started to release my creative expression, the more things started to flow for me. I realized .. more..

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