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…


Conversation of Genocide – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

Torn from a normal life, thorns inside and forced to walk in lines.
In multitudes the Jews among others become destitute.
Desolation so wide spread this abomination consumes nations.
Is there not one single sympathetic soul that controls containment?
(:^(    “Sir, please help, sir? Can you spare some water and a few kind words?”
]:^o)  “Close your mouth and stay in line, keep marching towards your genocide!”
nauseating & grotesque

S.  Shipped in boxcar trains
O.  Obedientiary slaves
S.  Stripped of everything


H.  Habromania sets in when we try to lift our chins.
E.  Expansive imaginations create this atrocity
L.  Lallation loose enough as an excuse for the lapidated.
P.  Pabulum to my palette please, before I stave to death…
(:^(    “I am no less human than any of you, why must you do this to the Jews?”
]:^o)   “Dont be a fool and figure it out or you’ll get my gun barrel put in your mouth!”
morally reprehensible detestable and cruel

Removing clothes and all they own, left with less than stamps
pillage possessions and burning homes and now we’re off to camp
Assorted piles of clothing styles, proper and not fer tramps
packed up and taken back to be resold as we walk up the ramps
(:^(   “What will I wear? Its cold in here, the temp is low and so severe.”
]:^o)  “You don’t seem to learn to quick, how ’bout a reminder from my nightstick!?”
heinous & ineffable delectable to their libidos

They stand in groups afraid to move, then they pray the release date day is soon
worried that some one will shoot they dare not `stew` -their de-nied food
They gather close thin as ghosts that spin, twist and float
Sets and rows of hollow souls who will drowned in the moat
(:^(    “When can we go? We’ve all got homes we own to host, dont mean to boast.”
]:^o)   “No need to worry, I bet their burning, now concern your self with silent learning!”
unequivocal understanding

Their fellow Jew to frail to move, decrepit wretched dying shrew.
Their doomed except for a select few without room to improve.
True gloom sets in as socket s sink back, skin pulls in as dockets relax.
The new Tomb opens, unsecure the latch, no need to turn around now, no turning back.

(8^(    “We can barely walk or talk in `ShOcK`, and badly need some sandals boss.”
]B^0) “Then its as it should be, this isnt murder these are orders from the worlds new “Fuhrer”
offensively malodorous eternal bog of stench

Stacked on racks or wagons up in smoke ~We Chase The Dragon~
Enduring all this havoc they’ve ruined all our chances
Entranced in the enchantment caught in its entrapment
Necro-Prose imposed consequential collateral damage

(8^O)  “What is it that we’ve done to be shunned and on this end of the gun?”
]B^O)  “Your who you are and that’s enough, sit down now and SHUT THE FUCK UP!”
subliminally dysphemistic, offensive and devilishly delicious

Generations of Jewish patrons lie in gutters with their fates stationed.
Fixed in permanent placement the ferver of vermin invade to rape it.
Such a flagrant fragrance fascists seem to favor tastin’
Extermination of your race…  its flavor sweetly basted.

(X^O)   “………………….”
]B^[ ])    “Ha HA Ha HA”
deplorable malefactors… the whitlow of back scratchers

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


[-(robotic calisthenics)-] COMPLEX SKEPSIS

when protecting your investments there’s never an EXCEPTION
except for when the method is condemned in our PROFESSION
a climax contraceptive, more suggestive INTERVENTION
we fight for kings who lie beneath “exemplary” genetics
that seems more than pathetic, [-(robotic calisthenics)-]
enmeshed in our INVENTIONS, our flesh for next ELECTION

Google’s Master Plan


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