Woe Unto Yea…

Woe unto yea in thy land of the free as blind eyes and deaf ears have ignored the reflection that seen in the mirror, as what should be feared behind all of the smears is more foggy notion’s promotions and not what appears as reflection in mirror.

It is foggy notion’s promotions that have blended a potion to breed more commotion for ferocious atrocious, and then they feed us more News to confound and confuse while selling excuses for ferocious atrocious that causes some folks a new founded psychosis.

In this ignorance of bliss that’s been obscured in the mist, yet viewed from reflections in mirror my dear, one shan’t escape the forsaken in absence partaken ignoring the faking that’d lead to consuming the hypnotic of grooming and swallowing the spoon feed poison of hate in the bait!

Ignoring the guys recognized in disguise and catching a glimpse of freedom’s lost prize has failed to see what’s behind all the glee of shackles to hands in our land of once free?

From legal Eagles and Elitist Regal they’ll plant more seeds of noxious weeds, and from this fest infests with pest what’s in store from more deplore that’s guiding West to lean more left?

New World Order’s glee, shan’t let yea go free, ‘cus the power’s desires keep lighting the fires, which burn in the mind most all of the time.

Animal crackers in your soup only aid in swallowing refutes, as lies disguised as food for eyes too often becomes a big surprise.

Donkeys, Elephants and Rhinos entered the Ark in two by twos, which none had claimed they’d been confused, ’bout darkened world that’d been compelled by spell, and lead the world straight down to hell!

The flesh I guess had most of all just played their part from start in making laws with darkened hearts, provocateurs of hate and fears who’d helped to make them cry more tears.

When proud of crowd screams aloud who hides behind the cloaking shrouds, obscuring truth with false confused and law fare’s angles that run obtuse!

Don’t these sown seeds of depression just fill thy mind with more impressions, and thoughts that rhyme with more unkind in unrelenting view’s obsessions?

From redirecting tongues that lash, to spewing just more words of trash, what lesson learned from such absurds could justify the use of words? Don’t degrees of essential credentials just add more weight to laying claims for more and more insane, and losing full potential?

In the inflammation of information it just breeds more disease within thy mind’s unpleased, and the suppressions of confessions just leads to more obsessions that drives one’s thinking ’bout our great nation’s decline in shorter time.

Is the urgent from what’s News really selling us confused from the clapped applause’s sedation of the laws ignored cessations, and conditioned mind’s impatience for accepting loss of nation?

Does such encumbers of one’s mind, that’s been all tied up with twine allow our free thinking to ignore all the winking from deplore that’s called the News, which gets washed down throat with booze?

Does obsession’s digression ’bout potential recession and lost jobs and possessions and net worth’s in regression give cause for depression?

What comes from filthy minds in time, while waddling in the sewer’s grime, and breeds disease of more unpleased from attraction to, so much more greed!

From such dangling lures and tempts from carrots what escapes from view refrain’s in merits? And what hides behind the songs from parrots in scripted words for such disparage?

Does miscarriage from disparaged lead confusion to the ruse, and hides concern’s perturbs from words obscured from facts ’bout knife to back ’twas plunged from assassin’s passion?

For heaven’s sake step back from the fakes and catch a glimpse of lost good sense and peer beneath the wrestling weeds that hides the snakes promoting fakes, ‘cus the truth’s obtuse ‘n stupidity’s ruse just gets confused from dangerious News!

They sell us more primings from the perfections in the timings, and simulcast on multitracks with songs that go with rhyming…

They fan the flames for more insane without refrain, and stinking trash just all gets stacked in flaming piles that’s under ass!

From switch and bait the profound in fakes extinguish thoughts for give and takes and lead us down meander’s trail, engulfs concerns for prevail’s assails!

Round and round and round these clowns shall laugh aloud and just confound, but truth be know they’ve overthrown our leadership of gifted wits that once had fit and now they spit in faced disgraced as land of free comes in last place!

From delegates irrelevance they claim the name of Elephant, yet what hides ‘n sneak from peek a boo for what they have in store for you?

From just the same on Donkey’s ride what’s hidden behind the blue in tide does abortions stance in primes at glance provide more chance of your advance?

As news shall hide in great divide between the pages of selfish pride, and stories told for all to know will ride with devil from down below.

Who is who inside of you and what’s that got to do with truth, do examples set reflect thy best or
make you party to their abets?

The Red and Blue ’tis just confused by all those folks in charge of News, as we’ve been sold that White’s not right and Black and Brown ’twas lost, now found!

From tribes divides their mission hides by selling scripts of falsehood pride, ‘cus divided states must all partake in bites and bits of influenced miffs ’bout raced disgraced from nano’s drifts that confuses creed in land of free.

Ask thyself what’s this about, if one was fighting enemy’s siege, and next to you in warfare’s trench would different color of friend in valor even care to seem to matter?

These winds blow hard to disregard our nations story’s all filled with glory they propagate turmoils that coil, and strike at heart of illgot’s a lot, they’re focused on undecided’s divided in conquering American’s one in united.

Thus from all this chatter that doesn’t matter what truths be known is blood that’s splattered, as our nation’s strength is found as one not pieces broken to kingdom come!

Ask thyself who comes from hell ‘n waving wand of demonic spells, and let’s not forget the ones who spit in faced disgraced in switching place in turns of page!

Step back and view most all the clues for who adds the fuel and lights the fuse, and seek some truth ’bout New World’s disorders that giving credence to marching orders and scripted words from “fake’s”Reporters!

We’re not so far apart my friends, if one could see past just pretends, and refuse to buy all the hate on sale, while peering past more ways to fail.

In following the orders from law fare’s disorder we’ve inherited invasion on both our borders, are we so blind that eyes get primed ignoring what will come from crime?

‘Tis war of attrition from such addictions that wear yea down with more confounds, as anchored bias just seems to get by us, in the promotion of more profounds!

We have bad actors acting as masters that keep on causing concerning disasters, which continue down slippery slopes, faster and faster!

Until all of the sheeple wake up as God’s people and put end to illegal from the well planned upheaval, and come to know such friends as foes are destine for a life below!

Realize that the incongruent of so many affluent have torn apart once seamless heart, they’re believing that smarts allows them departs from common threads inside of thy head.

Which compels them to sell us more reasons as zealots all filled up with jealous that shall only inherit more dread.

Restructuring wires from brainless desires eclipses things not seen, and dependence on smarts shall entice more cohorts to companion just more of the same.

And in repeating our history and expecting some mystery to unfold in inviting a change, ’tis Webster’s admission that explains definition from wars of attrition that keeps on repeating thy routes to insane!

Michael Chaffee

10-5-24

Writing with the Veiled…