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"oligarchic" poems
I pledge my absolute blind-faith and non-wavering allegiance to the Flag and the totalitarian, oligarchic Viertes ***** (fourth Kingdom) for which it stands, one nation wholly divided in any and all ways conceivable, hell bent on Global Military-Socioeconomic Conquest in the name of the same God as our enemies with liberty and justice for those who can afford it (Read: the excruciatingly wealthy).
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 5:43 PM UTC
Sieg Heil
the elections are over "politician as surrogate lover" (or mother) is not a good idea being DOOMED we pretended to be "revolutionary" while kissing oligarchic arses only the names of the corpses were altered a bit (not much) we fall in love based on "fashion" and peer pressure as if a lover is just something who has won our "vote" the elections are over we are leader-less lover-less and DOOMED we'll do better next time wont we?
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Nov 3, 2010
Nov 3, 2010 at 12:51 PM UTC
after all the bluster.........
a new blue tie, a freshly ironed smile. a political ****** expression, a polished pair of leather dress shoes. the democracy's corruption police, becomes a system of spoils. they chose their heirs, before the election, even begins. talents lost in initiatives hands. respect changes them, leaving justice behind in the process. trying to make sense of nothing, is what this free land has become. an oligarchic form of life, and an autocratic vision of the future.
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
autocratic visions
frigid homeless shivering on Bank of America’s front porch step   propped up by oligarchic investors and solipsistic one-percenters and we pass by in apathetic self-absorption we are brainless enraptured  by smartphones while the State bombs our neighbors mutilating children sowing seeds of terror with every abuse of power we convince ourselves that there's an afterlife and raze Earth as we raise hell the only home we’re guaranteed infinite growth in a finite world consuming joylessly inculcated inane and vain beyond all measure we’ve ravaged the planet we will all die alone
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
alone
Federal sounds Oligarchic beeps Monarchic shouts and Presidential pleads are the core of the beat the beat of the World they unite all the poor lift chores from the rich they are children in the sand stealing toys on demand the classical war rocks gently to the sky birds are the remix to the pain in our lives red buttons shining bright playing blues in the light pause is a lie no time to rest eyes the stick hits the drum and paces with the jive now dance around the fire give in to the desire and laugh about the joke that humans are Creators and Destroyers of the Folk.
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
Beats
Xenophon of Athens (/ˈzɛnəfən, -ˌfɒn/; Greek: Ξενοφῶν, Ancient Greek: [ksenopʰɔ̂ːn], Xenophōn; c. 430 – 354 BC) was an ancient Greek philosopher, historian, soldier, mercenary, and student of Socrates. As a historian, Xenophon is known for recording the history of his time, the late-5th and early-4th centuries BC, in such works as the Hellenica, which covered the final seven years and the aftermath of the Peloponnesian War (431–404 BC), thus representing a thematic continuation of Thucydides' History of the Peloponnesian War. As one of the 'Ten Thousand', Greek mercenaries, Xenophon also participated in Cyrus the Younger's failed campaign to claim the Persian throne from his brother Artaxerxes II of Persia and recounted the events in Anabasis, his most notable history. Like Plato (427–347 BC), Xenophon is an authority on Socrates about whom he wrote several books of dialogues (the Memorabilia) and an Apology of Socrates to the Jury, which recounts the philosopher's trial in 399 BC. Despite being born an Athenian citizen, Xenophon was also associated with Sparta, the traditional enemy of Athens. His pro-oligarchic politics, military service under Spartan generals in the Persian campaign and elsewhere and his friendship with King Agesilaus II endeared Xenophon to the Spartans. Some of his works have a pro–Spartan bias, especially the royal biography Agesilaus and the Constitution of the Spartans. Xenophon's works span several genres and are written in plain-language Attic Greek, for which reason they serve as translation exercises for contemporary students of the Ancient Greek language. In the Lives and Opinions of Eminent Philosophers, Diogenes Laërtius observed that as a writer Xenophon of Athens was known as the “Attic Muse”, for the sweetness of his diction (2.6).
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Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 8:41 PM UTC
Xenophon of Athens, the “Attic Muse”
Xenophon of Athens (/ˈzɛnəfən, -ˌfɒn/; Greek: Ξενοφῶν, Ancient Greek: [ksenopʰɔ̂ːn], Xenophōn; c. 430 – 354 BC) was an ancient Greek philosopher, historian, soldier, mercenary, and student of Socrates. As a historian, Xenophon is known for recording the history of his time, the late-5th and early-4th centuries BC, in such works as the Hellenica, which covered the final seven years and the aftermath of the Peloponnesian War (431–404 BC), thus representing a thematic continuation of Thucydides' History of the Peloponnesian War. As one of the 'Ten Thousand', Greek mercenaries, Xenophon also participated in Cyrus the Younger's failed campaign to claim the Persian throne from his brother Artaxerxes II of Persia and recounted the events in Anabasis, his most notable history. Like Plato (427–347 BC), Xenophon is an authority on Socrates about whom he wrote several books of dialogues (the Memorabilia) and an Apology of Socrates to the Jury, which recounts the philosopher's trial in 399 BC. Despite being born an Athenian citizen, Xenophon was also associated with Sparta, the traditional enemy of Athens. His pro-oligarchic politics, military service under Spartan generals in the Persian campaign and elsewhere and his friendship with King Agesilaus II endeared Xenophon to the Spartans. Some of his works have a pro–Spartan bias, especially the royal biography Agesilaus and the Constitution of the Spartans. Xenophon's works span several genres and are written in plain-language Attic Greek, for which reason they serve as translation exercises for contemporary students of the Ancient Greek language. In the Lives and Opinions of Eminent Philosophers, Diogenes Laërtius observed that as a writer Xenophon of Athens was known as the “Attic Muse”, for the sweetness of his diction (2.6).
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Escalating conning of our Ship of State by the S.S. Tea Party tug into Plymouth' Rocks is projected to be invisible, non-existent and normal, but Gandhi taught "the root of all oppression lies in (supposed) science", also, normalcy, I never suffered or suffered from northern malaise, euro-centrism, nor academia, a blood disease. The direct linx between the purposeful non- prevention and denial of smoking cigarettes distributing cancer, mass-death, economic destruction (dictating subjugation to and replication of the medical industrial complex, the con), climate crisis denial and Covid-19 pandemic denial doing the same, can't be over emphasized. The supposed sciences' non-renewable fuel nexus', self-possessed/avarice pyramid scam, of imperial, patriarchal, colonial, global oligarchic supposed power, run and ruled by the bi-polar axi of global supposed power, cold war called West vs. East, **** of Utin's headed, republican, capitalist not-see one (who are also totalitarian, materialists) and Utin of Rump's ... headed, communist, socialist totalitarian two (who are also not-see, materialists), a false duality/dichotomy (there's also no 'sides', a delusional construct) ...
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Apr 30, 2020
Apr 30, 2020 at 2:33 AM UTC
Religion Of Scientism's Corner On The Corporate Structure's Convolution's
a flock congregate at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave. carrion masquerading as doves. a group of vultures waiting for the storm. a failed state propagated by a real estate mogul turned reality TV star. an orange fascist adorned with a golden toupée. the White House's black market profiteers have emerged from the dark. let's have a round of applause for this parlor trick, globalization's final act: the curtain parts. oligarchic puppet-masters take a bow as the laugh-track kicks on, their fingers overlap behind their backs. corporate coup d'état. hostile takeover. d(evolution).
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 8:09 AM UTC
d(evolution)
(( • )) <> ( • ) ( • ) X Images too impressive to behold Tattoo my eyes with blinding light :: She undresses ! :: Oh my ******* goddess look at that ! My ******* goddess ! // We see the billion babies on the war torn streets Walking zombie death like thru the horror The oligarchic banners hanging in the nightmare scene Oil ! Oil ! Save us now ! //:// The rich black color of love and blood The flesh we rip and eat from each other Oh ******* goddess **** me now You are dead but rigor mortis Hasn't settled in completely /// Naked truth your beauty is A WAS we wasted long ago Oligarchic banners so limp **** hanging Like the negroes we loved to lynch In the good ole boy days // Oil ! Oil ! Save us now ! The billion babies in the one hell Sing their song and move across And tattoo the Eye with lasting hate
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
to thee
Thereunto Sky Filled with Scars O’er our beheld Ocean of Teeth Seldomly Throwing Up Clouds and Stars In sets of three for three sets of Crying Trees Up and upon each Screaming Mountainside Till moons pass half past a Quarter to Live Or they shan’t view their Island in my Eye Instead betwixt a Desert and Crude Sieve Alas, nary a River Through our Sun Nor a Volcano up the Arctic Dost commit to Minds Overrun Or coups for Governments Oligarchic
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Apr 7, 2025
Apr 7, 2025 at 5:44 PM UTC
Waltz by Nature, Play by Time
Demagogue Oligarchic Nonsensical Authoritarian Lunatic Despotic   Treacherous Racist Uneducated Misogynistic Provocateur
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Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 12:49 AM UTC
The Donald
Disheveled and mutated. Ugly shell of what it used to be. Our government curated by the CEO Neo-Con warheads with nuclear weapon arms and drone strikes aimed at every other countries heart. Hawks of the most grotesque nature. Warhawks with bombs of freedom and democracy. The right to social justice and free choice are properties of the US. Yet those same words "Property of the US" line those missles, the only freedom they ring is freedom from this world. Free to dive into the afterlife. Staunch support to policies of corrpution. Reeking of ****** and money. Dressed in red and green, piles of each, blood and money line their legacies. Facades played out in media like a family soap opera. Facsist facades play out in legislature, tyranny inducing consequences. Justice not served as they rally around the mottos of "Just us". As in just us rich and powerful get to pass laws. Just us white and privileged get walk away from cops without a 12 Guage bullet in the brain. As in just us media pundits know about politics. In jusice they have no belief. Only selfish belief of "just us". Oligarchic and xenophobic. Slandering the people's knowledge like we don't feel the ***** hand of power encasing us in its ****** grips. Convincing out of fear we are all each other's worst enemies due to color religion or Politcal theory. Propaganda created shackles out of freedom and enslaved us in our own good will. The ***** roots of our skyscrapers poison the soul because what they rake in at the top is dollars made from death and destruction. From the creation of war refugees and third world farmer suicides they install suede in the penthouse. The money has created shackles out of freedom and enslaved us.
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Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 5:00 AM UTC
...Untitled
Disheveled and mutated. Ugly shell of what it used to be. Our government curated by the CEO Neo-Con warheads with nuclear weapon arms and drone strikes aimed at every other countries heart. Hawks of the most grotesque nature. Warhawks with bombs of freedom and democracy. The right to social justice and free choice are properties of the US. Yet those same words "Property of the US" line those missles, the only freedom they ring is freedom from this world. Free to dive into the afterlife. Staunch support to policies of corrpution. Reeking of ****** and money. Dressed in red and green, piles of each, blood and money line their legacies. Facades played out in media like a family soap opera. Facsist facades play out in legislature, tyranny inducing consequences. Justice not served as they rally around the mottos of "Just us". As in just us rich and powerful get to pass laws. Just us white and privileged get walk away from cops without a 12 Guage bullet in the brain. As in just us media pundits know about politics. In jusice they have no belief. Only selfish belief of "just us". Oligarchic and xenophobic. Slandering the people's knowledge like we don't feel the ***** hand of power encasing us in its ****** grips. Convincing out of fear we are all each other's worst enemies due to color religion or Politcal theory. Propaganda created shackles out of freedom and enslaved us in our own good will. The ***** roots of our skyscrapers poison the soul because what they rake in at the top is dollars made from death and destruction. From the creation of war refugees and third world farmer suicides they install suede in the penthouse. The money has created shackles out of freedom and enslaved us.
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Exigency replacing humanity, merchants, only for more through to mercs for unending unneccessary war. C'est tres facile pour la machine, addictive personality disorder replacing human being, c'est la unvie, no? Oligarchic vacuum-up being almost always on only leaves a trickle down, only, when it's accidentally turned off. So the interlocking, laced economic systems base, scarcity, that they think they've replaced nature's abundance with, details violence in all hues of all colors of the rainbow, not just choosing to not know. An addiction, like any other, that can be treated just so. When one weeds the garden within, turns the inside out, a ray of Thee's Light without, And within, it doubling, doubles again outside, Bliss begins, peace on wing sings, Soulshine shared on and on, evolves life, echoing.
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Dec 1, 2019
Dec 1, 2019 at 7:54 PM UTC
"Live Now As We Think Human Beings Should Live", Zinn, Sartre, Rolling Over In His Grave Says, 'Duh'
Man-watching, starry-eyed flame Why does it promise stubborn, headstrong Hope only to others?! You tell me, fair lady, the real, the crystal-truth! Dog-hatred and jackal-hatred become blood nowadays, And vague hopefulness breeds in the place of conscious realizations; Ideas are easily crushed! From our hesitant self-defeating chess-steps only Waste springs! The ****** outcast secret of decipherable end-points; the thundering purr of ruby drops of blood in the wound-litter of beating hearts threatened with infarction is evident! He who daily serves the ivory-Culture experiences a whirlwind! From the twilight of disillusionment a safe and reliable way is seldom found! The cosmic downfalls of groaningly cicentric life-paths guarantee success for powerful oligarchic generals to dictate new, selfish terms! - Spiral Life wraps itself around itself like a shoelace: if it could, it would abuse its born creation to grab privileges! From bone-lungs oozes syrupy-murderous silence, like hard-healed wounds! Even now the memories of the past carry dagger-edged cares to our feet; dreams are cherished by the babble of babes, and vows are made by the unruly Heart within itself! - Under the pathetic Existence, as a gesture of exalted dignity, prison walls are erected for the incomprehensible ****** of the stumbling obstacles! How does the over-dimensioned, pedestalized Man manage in the catacombs of consumer societies?!
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Feb 15, 2022
Feb 15, 2022 at 12:09 AM UTC
COLOUR DROME