Posts Tagged ‘ Poetry ’

Complexities are Multiple Simplicities – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

I’m the Eric Drexler of molecular assemblers.
I can…
Pour out and fill up…
Pure or synthetic…
Break down and build up…
Cyborg prosthetics…

I got Cerebrals Society notoriety.
I can…
Harmonize with minds…
Invite with my eyes…
Improvise while blind…
Use my insight…

Like Bilderbergs I own and scourge the Earth.
I can…
Burn all that I own…
Create a deficit…
Curse at any throne…
Control politics…

Like NASDAQ I control the rise and collapse of stats.
I can…
Make you rich or poor…
Keep you unemployed…
Give you peace or war…
See it get destroyed…

A dark flow like OPEC soulless, not a ghost yet.
I can…
Control your life with the price of gas…
Stake my claim and take your cash…
Set some aside to increase demand…
Roll the dice, snake eyes -your bad…


The Bigger Picture – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

When The Gears Turn
We’re Condemned to Work
Reverse to Conserve
While We Re-Breed Worms…

Knee-Deep in the Scourge
We Achieve Whats Worse
Prestige Adjourned
NOW that WE -Converge-

Initial Your Statement
Riddled with Equations
Brains In The Middle Of Pavement

Stop Complaints That Are Spoken
Set it into Motion So Potent
Impenetrable to Corrosion
But Not The Ache, fuck ibuprofen

High and Low They Advertise by the Road
Alphabetize the Signs Writing In The Notes
Realigning, Combining for a Bank Roll Hoax
But Thats How It Goes When Your Part Of The Globe

Sins of the Father, beLIEvable Imposters
Dark Like The Colliers, Coal Mine Crawlers
Adrift We Wonder, Becoming More Than Monsters
Spirits We Conjure, Drawn Forth Like an Archer

with a HEX on his HEAD
Every Role WE Played,
Who Wrote the Play?

So Never Ever
Will It Get Better

As Frail As Filament
in the Land of The Apes
Part of The Plague
We’re Not Accepting
Any Complaints

From Sudden Movement Or Change
Yet the `NEWS` You Gotta
Untruths Cubed at Existential Rates
Multi-Dimensional Dictational Hate
When Left In Charge Of Our Fates
We’re Enlargin’ all the Debate
With an Assortment of Blame
Another Instalment of Fraudulent Claims
Optimum State is When They Conquer The BASE
Opiate to YOUR BRAIN,
With All Thoughts Chafed
What was Taught is Forgotten
and then Swiftly Replaced
With Toxic Waste
That They Feed Us here Everyday
In Every way like its Our Everything
Poetically Dismembering
All Possibilities
Responsibility for Exiting
The Exodus of Thieves
Remains To Be Seen


Martyrs for Darfur by Complex Skepsis

Martyrs for Darfur by Complex Skepsis

Breeding martyrs in Darfur to cut the strings off of puppets.
Cutting currency to barter makes you live with less than nothin’.
Now that this elections comin’ get set for an abduction,
Every heart thats hardened stares into the face of this corruption

Some may call it genocide, some may call it lies,
But theres simply something sick to see when you look into their eyes.
So look past whats advertised, realize that alls not fine,
Lines and walls we draw and build to keep our kills disguised.

The Sudanese funded the Janjaweed budget,
“The Devils on Horseback” a case of -whodunit?
As we slowly approach the end of slopes to the summit,
We reach the peak and now can see who seeks the golden nuggets.

These Crimes Against Humanity are vanity, thats pride,
Uncannily they starve the beings, they burn, curl up and die.
Unnerved by this type of learning curve this skirmish worsens lives,
They warp your mind and thin your blood, no relatives in sight.

Charred Incinerations – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

Charred Incinerations – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

Charred Incinerations

Charred Incinerations

*(W)- Wrap your mind around it, you’ll be astounded and Dumb Found Dead…
*(H)- Hounded by the whines and growlin’ inside your own H.E.A.D.
*( I )- Incendiaries and infrared beam cherries from kevlar guards,
*(T)- Tearing apart various charts, blaring bullhorn charm.
*(E)- Eloping with the matron demon female seeking excretion sauce…*{ggoodd}*

*(U)- Unconstitutionally
*(S)- Signed
*(E)- Enterprise

Political TERM-inators filing papers in skyscrapers
scratch their temples, hit the stapler, manila folders, vanilla wafers

Micro-fabrication of mans massed produce new spaceships,
in needle tips under your skin, now get more E-viL greedy bitch…

Lust it, love it…live it…make it part of our religion to get rich
Kiss, hug, hump and fuck it we’ll make room in the budget for this, SSHHIITT.

three (*X’ s)<- at the end, triple (*E)<- between, then (*S)<-
<-<- Reverse <-<- the text its what you get,
now we both make a mess…(  +  ) <==8

But its unconventional, not particular
multidimensional, not testicular…
Its The Mind Fuck…H.E.A.D. games…
depictions of the sinners,
who take their tourist pictures and frame them in the splinters….

Intellectual mongoloids, a void of fact -all fiction
reaching out to see inside seems to be the contradiction…

in the reach of arms, we reach for stars,
displayin’ our archaic flaws…
we’re all frauds compared to +GOD+.
conviction of “Icarus” dropped…

Use Your H.E.A.D

*(H) Humans…

intolerant of unexplainable knowledge,
neglecting the collective conscience……stupid.

*(E) Earth…

charred incinerations,
bathing in a bloodstained fragrance……cursed.

*(A) Actions…

benefactors brag and bend the fractal,
linkin’ extinction to TERROR-dactyls……tactics.

*(D) Destroy…

aggrandize your franchise to wondering eyes,
recruit for your troop new parachutes to **poof……deploy.


Land Of The Fee – Complex Skepsis

Land Of The Fee

Land Of The Fee

In the Land of the Fee, home of the Slaves
Your a tenant of penance still locked in a cage.
Carefully read the pages of photocopied deeds
get rejected as a tenant on your paid for properties.
_BANKERS MANIFEST after 1933_ A.K.A. Simple Absolute Fee
Senate Document 43,
73rd Congress 1st Session
Clemence augmented? har-DUH-ly!
“Set ’em and serve nonsense, and curse veterans, *ahem!* , pardon me.”

inspect this lesson,
the silent suppression with intentions of power ascension arise
under moon beams they crescent, effervescent with fluorescent lights.
Go forth to wolf form and inform more of your presence
No hoard like this before performed soarin past all defenses

NYC is defined in Federal Regulations AS the United Nations, disagree?
see the Council on Foreign Relations Chap. one11, sub part B
Loss of leverage, unplanned severance, distant sects of serpents breed
Want confession? get a reverend. go to heaven. lie deceased.

The U.N. financed the U.S. for over 50 years of fear
an advanced dance of complex steps, our lives they commandeered.
The I.M.F. and Department of Treasury? Two of the same compiled
Check the frequent flyer miles, they own every man women and child.

Cant use the U.S. Constitute cause it dont apply to you
We aint Federal, State or Great Britain, the line tilts more askew.
Cattle gored, splayed by throat, subcommittees kill Miranda
Padelford Fay & Co. vs the City of Savannah

Its a grab bag for our homeland “The States” are up for sale!
Got a backpack? Your on dome cam, heres a few details…

The road they patrol, the bridges and schools that enroll
The prisons, hospitals and homes -all foreign owned
Got some facts about taxes you ought to know,
1040 forms pay tribute to British Red Coats.

You dont even own your children, heres a shred of proof
))))))))-Tillman vs. Roberts, 108-62(((((((((((((
Shit, you dont own your own skin, Hitachi helping watch me
vaccines embed microchips, surveillanced by the SWAT Team.

US/UK their draining the brains, a siphon away from displaying decay
sit, stay and obey. shit, shave and then lay your head to a pillow and pray
escape from a place that changes its shape is like a maze, you’ll lose your way
Three hots and a cot, sit inside a cell block, exiled expired in days.



Revolution Acrostic

Revolution Acrostic

rEVERSE roles remove ropes around wrists
eMERGE, whole with hope, conquer this apocalypse
vICTORY comes to those who remain patient
oVERTURNED the overtures, these hymns of hatred
lECHERS chant and liars rant while fairies fly and prance
uNDERESTIMATING approval ratings, their in a trance
tYRANTS capture inciting raptors to feel the jolt
iMPRISONING to shock our being with a thousand volts
oUR marred hearts hardly beat inside our chests
nATIONs only see the need to feed upon our flesh

Picket Signs – Complex Skepsis

Picket Signs – Complex Skepsis

i used to be the type of guy holdin picket signs
protest the war and roar aloud “its all oil and lies”
i thought i knew the truth with my very narrow view
“dont trust the news their only tools here to parry you”
i lived this way for quite a spell consumed and overwhelmed
at the helm of my own hell it was where i dwelled
it was what i thought puttin the barrel of a glock to my TEMPLE
will i pop from a paranoid plot, or increase the tempo?
then my kinfolk joined waiting to be deployed to destroy
somebodies baby girl or boy, i was so annoyed
when he was employed then i realized that the lack of joy
beings overseas felt”whats the deal, is it the real McCoy?”
“why would you kill someone else? sent by the dude from illinois
OBAMA, punctuation changed enter in a comma, then asterix
ask yourself this; “why should we stand for this shit lets move ahead and take the risk”
dont call it occupation, call it makin’ a blatant statement, then engage it
somebody had to do it, lack of movement time was wastin’ lives erasin’
and if the worlds a stage we came first to play in the “sandbox” home of the brave
but not the lowest or slowest paid slaves debating which way to turn the blade
its up to us to give fuck it seems that no one else here does
evil mens thirst for bursting blood is what gets it to run
cant let the world become a red river that floods
or anything left after death… becomes a landslide of mud