OUTBREAK OF EVIL

The spirit of everpresent evil
Burrow’d in our planet’s social fabric
Assaults the modern psyche unprepared
Peaceful worldscapes stunned into inaction
& moral inertia, while Liberties
Flung naked into hope-sapping dungeons
We understand the presence of evil
By patterns of action long recognized
To realise its warp’d, inhuman dreams,
At first we are deceiv’d into thinking
It is a force for good, & intervenes
Succesfully in problems it has caused,
While accurately prophesying futures
Carefully stage-managed, tricks the masses
Into handing over authority
Of judgement to the grubbiest of hands,
That with an insidious arrogance
Assures itself of total obeyance
From a now terrified population.
The next step taken by this charlatan
Is lead its willing victims to the brink,
Convinces followers stake everything
On a solitary course of action
Which ends in devastating disaster!

BRANCH COVIDIANS

A universal vaccination, why?
For naught but flu rebranded, a virus
Never isolated, to realize
The twisted machinations of monsters
Who seek control of everything we do
Even that of the sacred right to life
The onslaught of a cull-like holocaust
Of sterilising Juno with a jab…
O what insanity of ambition!
So let us not sit idle in the hope
Of our Universal Natural Law
Working out the problem on its own
The inalienable perogative
Of every citizen is to eject
Tyrannous so-called ‘leaders’ from our lives
Our votes should give us voices in office
Not mutes before imperial decrees,
Where, stinking of colossal corruption,
Governments (conspiritorial dens
Of criminals on robbery hell-bent)
Break mandates, enemies of land & law –
Whom by determined & open actions
Of those who feel truth’s golden liberty
Soon banish’d to pitiless obscurities.

MASKPHYXIATION

While Human Rights inviolate, enshrin’d,
Illegally removed, taxes misspent
On dubious plandemic responses,
Stood upon spurious scenarios
Heavily conflicted indivduals
Tour the world waving dirty needles
Dripping toxic poisons, while declaring
If you dare to refuse you’re a danger
What possessive forces of selfishness
Consumes these mediocre souls? Evil?
Yes, certainly, but something else
Infests their minds, megalomania!
What gross insanity of persuasion,
Orders murd’rous & orderous lockdowns
Abandoning care residents to die
Without long-loved ones even in the room,
When even sing-songs consider’d harmful
Maskwatching friendly chit chat has replac’d,
While TeeVees in classroom sanctuaries
Spit Goebellsean indoctrinations
At muzzl’d five-year-olds, as their parents’
Businesess & enterprises crippl’d
By measures draconian, opening
Pandora’s Boxes of poverty, pain,
Fabian slaughter by a thousand cuts!

TYRANNASAURUS REX 

Betwyx handfuls of private interests
& the Public’s cemented realms of right
There are things in the night that are stirring
We call them tyrants – those who seek control
Of all we do, even the thoughts we think –
Whose reckless behaviour was enabled
Indulged, forgiven, then just written off
By those too dirty to be call’d leaders
Austerity portray’d as sacrifice
For common benefit, angling for praise,
When all they are in fact is excrement
Howling with execration at the Truth
Controlling opposition if exposed
Leading protest nowhere, leave them Scot Free
To wreak upon wide portions of mankind
Periods of crisis and division
Enslavement and debasement, driving paths
With blood besodden, nefarious nodes,
Endless streams of distractive strategies
Beam’d mercilessly at brains to divert
Mass attention from issues most vital
Blasting out banal consumerism
Twenty-Four Seven, out-drowning the Truth
Like rush hour traffic hushes Dawn sangbirds

JEKYLL ISLAND

Forsooth, no viler monument is there
The greatest scam in human history,
Imagine some black kraken from the deep,
Flailing seven billion tentacles,
Led by six secret, omniscient heads,
Monopolising money in their maws,
Eliminating all competition,
Thro caustic ogres call’d the Central Banks!
So when the grand auld Notre Dame of France
Beam’d roofburn via newscasts to the world
When billions were bounc’d back by the rich
The problems of the hungry still bypass’d
Screeching, “why should the impoverish’d live?”
Thro’ them our profits sludge, yes let them starve!”
By 2035 just one percent
Of swarming populations shall possess
Two thirds of Earth’s astonishing riches,
Exhausting, dispiriting money loops !
Shame Indonesian Oligarchies!
Shame Petroleum Gods of Desert Wells!
Shame on America’s three richest men
Fondling more finance than HALF their country!
Shame the price of faded Masters’ paintings –
Such cash could fashion twenty hospitals!

SLUMDOGS & BILLIONAIRES

How can it be in an age of great wealth
People lose meaning, menial labours,
Denying unique dignity thro’ work,
Colocating with garbage; three in ten
Screw’d fast into lice-scuttling, smallpox slums,
Low calorie lives under tin-foil rooves,
Where only drive-by shootings break the news.
Unseen by those who flick thro’ Now TV,
Condemning innocentile under-fives
To never feel the teenage supercool,
Or take dogs walking in a winter’s woods,
To fall in love, there dwell in common trust,
No whiff of these for those who squirm thro’ filth;
Unsanitary habitations where
Drinkwater’s dirty, shelters ramshackle,
No teachers, no doctors, no Mardi Gras
Eviction’s threat fretting each waking day,
In flood the drugs, cycles of addiction
Sent spiralling thro every cirque of Hell
Ravaged by megacity sicknesses,
When neither mothers nor fathers can spare
Loss of wages for hospital visits
& so they summon God, ‘save our baby!’
Who dies that night in soft, malnourish’d arms.

THE CONGO QUESTIONHitler, Mussolini, Stalin, so vile,
Millions bloodletted at rogue altars,
Before them all a rider men named Death,
King Leopold of Belgium others call’d,
Transforming Congo, uranium-rich,
Into a personal slave plantation,
Extracting fat resources from vast lands,
Enforc’d by workcamps, crude executions,
Bloody tortures, body mutilations,
Robespierring deadly genocide,
Crushing a dozen millions to dust,
Stakes drove in place, grating tentacles entrench’d
Today, as the mighty Congo River,
Thro’ gorgeous Grand Inga roaringly flows,
Some magic, megalithic megadam
Could power all of Africa, such force
Unleash’d by holy torrents! But progress
Halted & hounded, grossly unfunded,
Look at how Three Gorges raises China!
Hydropower breeds importance, self-worth,
Cutting off imperial stealth taxes,
Saving those three-in-four primary kids
From homework in the dark – switches on lights,
With power spare to show an old cartoon.

TRANSNATIONAL NEOCOLONIHILISM

Praise Empires’ demises? Do not be fool’d,
Fresh fetters rub descendents at the nape,
Lives festering in lice-nest interest,
Itching all the day, scratching barely helps,
It is the poor who establish the rich,
A baby dead of hunger in the time
I said that sorry line, as astral light
Cannot escape a Black Hole’s gravity
Likewise economies by cabals kept,
Pirates concocting legal challenges
To halt ‘self-interested’ governments
Laughing in faces of upstart nations,
List dragging on & on – with Canada
Banning toxic, chemical additives
From petrol, the Ethyl Corporation
Sued for a quarter of a billion,
Such cases serve as stinking deterrents
To putting proper health before profit,
Promising lawsuits like hustling rustlers,
Like common switchblade crooks on hooker streets
Enforcing filth on widening regions
Repatriating profits to maintain
The masses’ impoverish’d cantonments,
The tiny few’s palatial paradise.

THE THEFT OF HOPE

“Why should we feed the impoverished?”
Cries Kapital, “there’s no profit in them!”
Starving in a world of vast abundance
With one hand looting systematically
The other hands back crumbs of nothing-dust
& calls that ‘gift’ relief, while in the grit
Starving in a world of vast abundance
A man-made famine gnaws at modern bones
Caught in cycles of lowering wages,
Increasing the profits of investors,
Heaping misery upon the masses,
Who slaver over morsels in the drains,
As in a dreary storm invisible
More tribulations claw the Global South,
Despite the tiniest carbon footprints,
The worst of alter’d climate they’ll endure,
Some Twenty-First century apartheid,
Entirely wrong, greed-wrought, so let us act,
Enforcing rapid shifts from fossil fuels,
To energies renewable, & free,
Bulldozing conspiracized lethargies,
Subsidizing urgent abdications
Of those who’d rather let us burn petrol
Than drive about in sun-fuel’d, fumeless cars.

GENETICAL UNITY

Black, white, gay, straight, rich, poor – all shades between;
The one thing shar’d by these is DNA,
There is more genetic diversity
In just one troupe of monkeys than the whole
Seven billions of human beings,
Just tiny tenths of tenths seperate us,
The hairless ape from those still hugging trees,
In our fabulous species family
We’re basically all Shakespeare folios,
With stagecraft, lines & speeches all the same
But maybe there’s a typo in Titus
Photocopied in a Keralan shack,
Sent polymorphing, eventually,
To many, many, many, many more,
But, when comes the ultimate reckoning
All Humans are all descend from four thousand,
Toba’s supereruptive survivors,
Africa’s fabulous Adam & Eves –
Then mixing in marvelous mutations,
Via Nature’s ancient infuence on genes,
You get the vast variety of Man,
Or at least ninety-nine percent of us
The others, super-rich, might share our genes
But never human, no, they are monsters!