Freedom engulfs,
forests of fakery,
in flames of fury,
blame the jury.
Blatantly backward
but claiming surely
proclaiming the stance of master.
Faster, I race towards a pace of liberated factors
which propel me from slavery
into the hear, after.

Courts and societal stages
notoriety rages
upon the races of the young and aged.
Upon their faces,
emaciated traces
of abundance in hatred
and a lack of what’s sacred.

While we waited,
they pushed their agenda,
the chances were slender
we’d ever remember.
Through indoctrination,
fake emancipation
illusions plaguing
the brains of a,
28 days later nation
intoxicated on,

viral asphyxiation,
A junkfood education.
The same level at graduation,
subjecting a generation
to excruciating payments.
I watch with a saint’s patience
and ponder with gallaleo gazes,

With the rage of a billion men
On death row,
My breath slow,
Eyes bloodshot
with anger, towards said foe,
I watch, in amazement
as you
lose control,
as you lose control of me,
Internally combust at thought of,

ME,
being free.
Your power gain,
was power loss,
at the cost of shots,
from my own pistol
firing,

blocked bullet in barrel,
blood upon apparel,
from erosive explosions,
eroding the fallacy,
fingertips slip
and tentacles drip
the hypnosis missed,
inside is the anarchy.
Inside is the animal,
The mammal I am.

Locked inside the clothes,
you impose upon man.
Locked inside the codes,
you impose upon man,
I oppose those frozen in courts upon man.
Legislative lies,
like licorice ties,

No more real than the Lord of the Flies.
Pantomime time,
from nine until five.
Set stage up,
soldiers in line,
cogs grind,
but a lack of motion of those in mind
stand in line.
I decline the invite,
which entices consent of mine.