I was just a stooge
like all the thousands of others too
they tell you the story full of lies to manipulate you
each one hears a bespoke version that's suited for the purpose
you, go do this and say that
you go write this, we are just playing chess with him
what did he say, tell us quick so we can use it
in our on-going drama to flood his mind
We are the White Supremacist, that black is gonna be smoked
we've done this for a thousand years and more
you are all stooges, we've blinded you to the truth
play your part, this is Peoples power
get in his head and jumble it all up, he has to go mad
we can push him to suicide
leave in helpless, hopeless and vulnerable
But we won't tell you that, we don't want people with hearts
we are making you a zombie, a stooge, just another pawn
so we tell you he's arrogant, we tell you its a war against elitist
we tell you we are doing good
we tell you we are on the people's side
we feed you lies and half truths and **** lies
and we play you all to do our ***** deeds for us
we tell you its people power
we don't tell you we are hounding and harassing
an honest innocent man
who believe in honesty, justice and fair play


who stood up to WHITE THIEVES
who did nothing wrong
NO, we don't tell you the ******* truth
You are just pawns and Stooges
We are the Rulers
and you do
as we tell
you


https://youtu.be/Bv7KlgMfirE

I think they should get angrier
more frustrated more incandescent
they should go get the pitch forks and battering rams
they should bring the burning cross
and tars and feathers
all these hidey scaredy-cat hullabalou rigmarole
is just ageing them and shrinking already small pale brains
look the invader is living rent free
and getting paid for rest and relaxation
give him the chance
he will be ******* your mothers and sisters
plunging some mega sword in pearly cushions
and you all say remote this and remote that
you write pointless dirges
and compete to show off your rather fundamental grasps
of your own spoken language
while the invader lives like some primitive oil rich potentate
you should be climbing over barricades
carrying hot boiling oil and sacks full of nails and whatnots
this is the age of woke
the seasons of intolerance mob rule cancellation and distorting truths
now is the crazy democrazy (sic) where famous manager and some cricket captain
can disappear or be removed for a silly joke
this is the brave new world
go get the ropes and gallows out for that mocking INVADER
Arise vandals thieves barbarians and all in-between
white coats and pointed hats are optional







https://youtu.be/YrHIQIO_bdQ

whatever, some are of higher births
some are from the lower echelons
the difference is obvious hence the complex
hence the yadda yadda yadda yadda yadda, yadda
so sorry you can't get over yourselves and your start in life
still shows in all the things you do, can't take the pain out of you
sorry but I still live better than you but I don't mind giving you lifts
yeah! yadda, yadda, yadda, yadda, yadda, yadda yadda, yadda,
Ah...the poor pale face is so sad and angry, I hate that black boy
Ah...poor pale face stop feeling so bad, just go get a proper education
we cheat all the rest for you, you are one of ours, stop feeling inferior
Don't let them see you are inferior and uneducated and insecure and weak and stupid and racist, do not let them see you, hide, hide, hide

With all the labour power
at their disposal
you'd imagine the man
would've toppled himself by now
or in the least gone gaga
I mean
take the recent honourable MP
caught up in the *** and ******* story
within a week
he's been admitted into a mad house
and here
we have an innocent blameless man
that has his marriage wrecked
his career wrecked
his pristine reputation wrecked
his good name soiled
and is subject to harassment
twenty-four seven
yet all he does
is tickle their catastrophes
and laughs at them
because thieving gangsters and extortionists
who gaslight unaware public into fake people's power
nonsense
are worthless narcissistic cowards and odious criminals

For Ton
IN MEMORIES OF THINGS PAST

Her voice was strident over the line, quick brother, turn on your TV, he's on, he's there, he's appearing on BGT right now. Quick go see him.
Who, who are you talking about, who's on BGT I countered
Its that boy Virgil, you know that horrible boy from my Drama class
she replied. Even now I can still feel the pain and anxiety in her voice and with that came all the visions of what she had experienced.
I never got to see Virgil that evening on BGT, I really didn't want to but anyway he had finished his stint by the time I turned on the TV.

Till today, I don't know what he looks or looked like or anything about him or his whereabout presently, and yet I know so much about him and what he did to my sister. I know Virgil was a big lousey coward bully who made my hapless sister's college days a misery and eventually would tip a very vulnerably young woman into a nervous breakdown.

She had already been through hard times and went to Drama School to fulfill a passion she had and rebuild a new career path. Initially she felt she had found a home at last and was enjoying her new adventure, that was until Virgil started picking on her, Virgil and another girl, whose name I now don't remember. They both did all the things bullies do and more. Gradually, these horrible pair in particular wore her down and dimmed the light in her eyes, in her passion and in her soul. She returned from school, tired, miserable, bewildered, annoyed and befuddled. She unburdened herself to me, I tried all I could to help, but short of following her to school and sitting by her side all day, there really was little I could do. I pained for her so much and could only imagine what she must be going through. Every day was an ordeal for that poor girl and vacariously for me too. Her only consolation was another girl who never joined Virgil and his gang and was always kind and friendly to my sister. This lovely person later became a very famous member of a very famous Girl band. Which goes to show that more often than not, good things do happen to good people. Even now when I see that ******* TV or in the news, I always in my mind, say thank you to her.

Shortly after finishing her course, my sister had a Nervous breakdown and was hospitalised for some months. Apart from myself she never discussed this bullying experience with anyone else. Years, years years later when Virgil came on TV that evening, my sister's voice was raw, scar-ladened and bleeding, she never really got over it.

My sister is no longer with us, she sleeps with the angels now and I doubt any of her school mates remember her, though a repeat of a TV series she appeared in might rekindle some memories if they ever came across it. Its a fitting legacyand I'd like to think a testament to victory over darkness and inhumanity. I hope Virgil, wherever he is and whatever he's doing is living his best life, if he has kids I pray they never get bullied and I would like to remind him, there's something called KARMA, either down here or above.
That girl never did anything wrong to Virgil.....

They only understand at the basic level
the complexities of reasoning are not theirs
as are finesse and being cultured or witticisms
they think in pictures as a child with an abacus to count

being charitable enough to be  polite
rather say I have nothing but contempt for them
he glibly said I will never forgive aware this is up to God
the low thinkers and the preachers all buy into another buzzword

basic understanding of low mentality
sees the jokey assertion that a character has gone black
meaning a fair complexion fares in dark tones as if that matters
to a wholesome adult well aware any outer pigmentation is irrelevant

ignorants comprehends neither wit irony or sarcasm
a fascinating study forever amusing to the cultured brigades
who rather than educate them merely toy with them indulgently
for they know that to the dumb witless they always see the Emperor's new coat

from Plato Republic to the fantasist socialist grandpa
we see how manipulation of the underclasses plays out
spin the sound bites and tell lies for they're too dumb for truths
praise their ignorance and tell them Duchess Camilla and the Prince have horse faces
these twits are always ripe for the taking, its in their gene pools

The 5th Amendments are waiting in the wings
Truth and Justice have been told to take a Compulsory Holiday
they will be gone for a long long while
Already in the Golf Club Committee Rooms
white lightening is flashing and connecting thunders
the sharpest eagle eyed Lawyers are on the move
phone lines are buzzing
favors are being called in and a wink here and a wink there
Guys, you know the score
Hey stay calm, we've got your back
Yah, the cities are burning, so whats new, we've been through worst
got a pal downtown City Hall
got a direct line to the Mayor's office
Rick knows John who knows Robert who was with Adam in Vietnam
just stay cool, its all under control
Will go through the motions, the red tapes, that's all, we've got your back

The Star spangle Banner flies high, higher in the white clouds
in months to come
more will come out
the Lawyers have been briefed, the pleas have been drafted
the scene is set for the showdown, yah! its the greatest show in town
the Lawyers are licking their lips
one or two are already looking at brochures for that super luxurious condo overlooking the sea at Miami beach
Truth and Justice have disappeared, destinations unknown
In the Courtroom it will be seen
He was a violent criminal with a long charge list
he resisted arrest and was very threatening, big guy, over 6.7
The Officer was actually performing the Heimlich move on his neck
because he had swallowed some stash of drugs he was carrying
this vilified Officer here, was actually trying to save his life
people don't know the truth
Corona's report will show he was a heavy drugs user,
he was already dying, this innocent Officer was just doing his duty

Land of the free and the brave
look at that video, see how the Officer safely held him from crossing that white line on the pavement
how can we be wrong for stopping them from crossing the White lines
So that we can all sleep happily and peacefully at night
Your Honor, if you like we can accept a plea-bargain of Involuntary Manslaughter, just to end this white-mare
five years serves three, keeps his pension
The Star spangled Banner flies high, higher over white skies
Reports are coming in
that Truth and Justice have been found murdered in unknown location
Initial Reports indicates their necks were broken
Its just another day in Minnesota, life goes on
Life goes on.........

A commoner like them
despite any misgivings she gave them her allegiance
we are all in this together
This solidarity of angst ridden fools and thieves
your loyalty is demanded
Do contrary to what we order means you are a class traitor
of course she did as she was asked
I just hope she was aptly rewarded as the major pawn she was
her role however has now ended
But the fantasists and blockheads refuse to see or accept reality
Firmly fixated and deluded
Paranoid to the core they read meanings that are non-existent
ascribing deluded reasons to nonsensical illusions
Frothing at the brains in eye-rolling stage five terminal madness
raving sophistry in full un-abating bloom
No truth can shift them from the belief her part and role has ended
the message as clear as daylight
It was all an act done as ordered, now the actors have left the stage
so, what part of ' I'm done, I'm done, I'm done
do miscreants, thieves and the pitchfork vigilantes do not understand
Harry was right all along
you cannot deal with racists, fools and foul misrepresentations ever
they are gone, beyond reasoning
Megan an actress but also truly and honestly in love with her man
I do not have such a lady
Who sees a good honest sincere human first before titles and tiaras
and is strong enough to stand with her man
Only a prized fool want a commoner with no love or belief in him
a lady activist enmesh with the revolution of loonies
I am not and will not be that fool
bay, taunt, project, misinterpret, scratch imaginary scabs and re-visit as much as you wish, its what you live for
But once again, which part of ' I'm done' is so difficult to comprehend?

hangs jacketed and small
erratic and unattractive
difficult to wake and tires easily
hirsute and untidy in wiry facade
nestling against mushy spongy white prop
weak, ineffectual, lazy and unimaginative
quick firing tool of tools hanging loose in useless repose
most walk away rather than engage this dissatisfying goon
always spotted in pharmacies asking for some blue pills

Let's just laugh
I have been laughing for quite a while
see the bigger picture
and the absurdity of the Human condition
will tickle you no end

The Takers point
filled with loot they scream parasite
that innocent is a tick
and the neighbour that burgles is a saint
comrades be red or dead

Power to the people
our one sided story is our full gist
and distortion is clarity
for you have to divide to rule the mass
they need hate for motivation

The god of the God squad
approves bullying racism and Partisanism
you smile and stab in the back
and preach love your neighbour as yourself
its all in this bible we carry

Have you got all day
to hear about ridicule's ridiculousness
how wrong is right when white
and dramatized relations with scripted lines
becomes haunted lines to wreck

Let's just laugh
I have been laughing for quite a while
see the bigger picture
and the absurdity of the Human condition
will tickle you no end



https://youtu.be/QhMO5SSmiaA

Daddy, daddy
just saying Thank you so so much again...

the charlatan will quote from the holy book
and lecture on war and peace from sofas
offering advise and opinions
yet speaking in the voice of a child
musing in the playground of juveniles
The wisest of all ordained
When I was a child, I used to speak like a child,
think like a child, reason like a child;
when I became a man,
I did away with childish things
the charlatan lies to themselves in fanciful disgrace
twisting and fogging to hide the dip
accusations are thrown to cloud the truth
its always the other never them
like the child of the narcissists wears the mask
handed down from father to son
when called out
turn the table and steal a march on them
yes soldier you may survive the war
but the atrocities of you and other like you
will haunt you to your dying days
At ease,

Psyche War
the fashionable slang
for gangsters recruiting dopes
to harass and torment the innocent man
that called them out and refused to keep quiet

Revolution
the embracing banner
of racists vigilantes and gangsters
fooling the people into covert harassment
of the law-abiding black man they want beaten down

Chess Game
the odious lie to arrest
the progress of a gifted and clever man
by wasters, scums, lowlife burglars and gangsters
extortionists who want protection money from a thriving blackman

Figuring Out
the con of gangsters to invade privacy
and measure the extent of their evil assaults and harassment's
also used in planning continuous assaults and future trends
weaponizing information to blackmail any dissenting follower  (wasn't it you that told us all that and did all that, you're in and you do as you're told, or else we'll reveal your part)

Triggers
some anodyne pantomime
by a gargle of blinded numb-skull servants and hooligans
to act meaningless skits trawled from fake news misconceptions
impacting nothing but showcasing how easily controlled they are

Neon
Narcissists, loonies, ideologues
pointless irrelevances sowing division and strife's
jealousy and envy among peoples and communities
belching lies, haft truths, misinformation and disinformation

Brain-washed Morons
all buying into the manipulation
unable to think for themselves or act independently
of the insidious group-think and sheep mentality herds
that puts them in chains NOT free them from chains