Heaven Falls

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The loosest of cannons, and not real cordial, I wheel and turn down a course I see medial. This game that we play is profoundly primordial. Your denial of it is insentient–asphyxial.
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There is drama played out on the fringe of our lives! "Fringe" freshens the lifestyle, reviews proscribed archives.
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Lo, some cook it with dung. You eat it with chives. For some life’s a curse, but for "you"? Life’s a crime...

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See, we're kept unjustly insulated from those prices really paid. These won't report the *bad* news of the struggle or the fray. They keep us in cocoons of gauze, our fear they would "allay"; they have lulled us into stupor with their "media array."

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You think you're getting real news from monolithic letters! CBS or NBC are Faux-news hounds "go-getters"! CNN's reality is buried in their blotters? Like say, the death and degradation of your own good sons and daughters?

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We make the Earth très angry when we treat her like... ass-paper... Yes... ...Some gaily scrape ruined pores with same ... real raw hemorrhoidal gapers. One's *truth* has cant beyond all bounds – check your local rag, snooze-paper! The stories you might like to know are bird-caged, wasted paper!

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Like, how about cheap energy that would make our homes like castles? Obliterate your anxiousness with much of life’s cruel hassles? Increase worth and independence, in leaps, or bounds, and passels... ...But that’s the news that’s hidden, see? ...As you and me? Mere vassals!

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Too, it chaps my ass, their disregard for insulted sensibility. To reinvent cop/doc/law shows... and so remind us their divinity. They report the real news with their sneers of incredulity; they fill chic ads with UFO’s to distend our gullibility.

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I’m shouting to an empty house, I’ve idly been thinking. Ignored, perhaps reviled—in some morass, quickly sinking... ...It matters not indifference provoking sneers unblinking. It’s a lavish praise you’d heap on me that would surely start me sinking!

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...Yet you've moaned I have no answers, just a hypnotizing rhyme! Though, I blow away your *bullshit* cards, and I throw mine down in time. Your protest is self-serving–that's as plain as truth sublime. Just *Cop* to truth is all I’m saying, and the rest falls into line.

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Consider:


America, her heartless cruel,
Her policies of pain . . .
She's crippled millions needlessly...
So just a few can gain.

America, America…
God? Hear my mourning plea.
Please help her see the light of truth…
From sea to shining sea...

Vote Blue.