Mindless Masses

Mindless Masses

A Poem by wuliheron
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Forty years of extensive studies concluded the republican party organizes like a flock of chickens, while working memory is the only reliable measure of anyone's career potential.

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Mindless Masses

Been living on dreams and nightmares,
For so long now its not real!
The whole damned world,

Makes less sense, every day!

People make less sense every day!

I make less sense to myself every day!
But, the idea of actually doing anything!
Other than protesting once in a blue moon!

Is out of the question and completely absurd!

If the Truth, is the last thing any wants to hear!

Whenever there is no honesty, in or out of court!

When they prefer to scream, off with their heads!

When, taking everything on faith, requires doubt!

Knowing only their own nightmares and dreams!

Knowing only whatever they might care to know!

Whenever standing out in a crowd, remains risky!

When they debate the correct way to suck an egg!

Voting for whichever clown screams the loudest!
Wandering blaming their own mindless masses!

Wandering unsure which way the wind blows!
Wandering in circles and loudly complaining!

Wandering complaining about complaining!

Wandering, complaining about wandering!

Wandering, shouting off with their heads!

Wandering mobbing the fast food joints!
Prevents them, from running in circles!
Screaming and shouting, hysterically!
Honesty, is such a lonely word,
Everyone... is so... untrue...
When the haunting dreams and nightmares,
Of the pecking order of the Mindless Masses,
Are the only reality that most have ever known.
(Led Zeppelin, Billy Joel)


© 2019 wuliheron


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I've been booted off every academic website imaginable, for merely pointing out their own evidence, that they organize like chickens, and are teaching complete idiots how to destroy the world faster. One in five Americans insists the sun revolves around the earth, while over half debate the definitions of words, never suspecting or caring in the slightest that the dictionary merely contains popular definitions. When I informally surveyed them myself for over ten years, they all insisted my survey consisting of two questions was a waste of time and made no sense whatsoever. Not a single person took me up on my offer to read a dictionary and find out for themselves.

Chickens make good pets, if you like eggs.

Posted 4 Years Ago



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I'm a brain damaged, mentally deranged, hippie dippy raised on Gilligan's Island and Green Acres, but I'm never going back there again! Currently, I'm 11 years into writing a book on Collective Ignora.. more..

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