wrote this poetry recently. It is connected to a previous writing I did, but didnt post here and it was about the economy before it became as it is right now...a few years ago. Hope you can read it with an open mind as I believe us scorpio mooners are...



I awake from a dream, or nightmare, how quickly we forget?

Passing by plasma televisions while they watched and breast fed sheep, we are in debt,

My spirit instantaniously makes the hair on my back stand as I sensed a snakes rattle,

Amongst the coming hysteria those that are cattle,

MK Ultra brought back under the magnifying glasses all seeing eye, studied as its own science,

If we look back, they say hindsight is 20/20 and for this I pray...

The vampires cannot force you but hypnotize you to there plans that have led all our souls astray,

Psychological warfare enslaving the mind and spirit

Soon the body on the unplanned day or is it?

Puppet masters play Godly, hundred of ameF Prisons are already built up empty,

Thousands of caskets occupy space for bodies of threes, see the conflict with the internal / external,

Then rebel...

If you want to obey and submit, then stay up with the latest fads while they last...

This one is for the vultran mass, looking up beyond our alkatraz,

Believe in yourself, the Sun and you shall be free