For they are Vampires

I never understood REM or Pavement Fans until 2020
About a month before they announced their last bet,
the one to make you all look like fools
As if 911 wasn’t enough
Do I have to spell it out for you?
Cuz they do…



Anyway
I was listening to that one REM song
A friend laughed and said YOU did it,
You did this!
If only I was that powerful



You see power is the corruptor
The bringer of evil
Do Men need God?
Probably
Otherwise you get what we got



The information was public
Do the basic math
People gaslit me for a year
Before that it was about the disappearance of sex
Endgame: Erase human knowledge of anything natural, where babies come from, Mother Earth
The ultimate man v nature



They robbed us all of Time and Energy
They will rob you of all sense
This isn’t a left right thing
This isn’t about your fake fucking politics
This is about a global corporate oligarchy
A technocracy
Technofacism



They erected
Chronos
To both stop and speed time



Everything is a ritual
Every song
Every action
Every reaction
Nuclear Reactor
Boom Boom Boom Boom
I didn’t write that last bit
But it’s about accurate



Even the nature dudes say it in that show about Australia’s coral reef
As a side note that show should be called: how the ocean eats, shits, and fucks



People ask me who I am writing about
& I say it is to those that have power
That know what they do
And will never stop
But trust



They will burn after this life
Or be crushed under the feet of who they have called useless eaters



But idk how I feel about reincarnation
Or the new age
Of the age of Aquarius
Which is mine (?)



If only I was that powerful



But I don’t fuck with witchcraft
This is about as close as I come
Using the machine to spit out the words



The double edged sword
This magic machine
Anyone can say what they want



But google got smart



That AI you all have a hard on for
Is a tyrant that you just can’t visualize



He doesn’t look like your orange monkey man
Or your papa pedo (I’m looking at you dems, I’m looking at you in your home office suburban homes from the burning streets of Philadelphia)


They have a program that deletes your Youtube comments
Trust me & maybe rewatch Robocop
The 80’s never ended
Neoliberalism is the winner
Chicken dinner



I am done fucking around and done playing nice
I do not consent to your fake micro identities
I do not consent to your human capital
I do not consent to your impact markets
To sell more corn syrup, amongst other things
I disengage
This is my only drum



As I said everything is a spell
To get your time and attention
For they are vampires
Those that roam amongst us



Start to look for the divine
The coincidences
The symbolism
But don’t hate
LOVE
Even that wife beater was right
He wasn’t operating on love though
He was operating on ego



I can’t end this poem on Lennon



Drink when you are thirsty
Seek and you shall find
I forgive you for you know not what you do
It’s not too late to ditch either side

Do you want forever war
A living breathing 1984?
All the great authors ever warned you about is true
But throw them into the bin
B/c they’re old white men



You all became brownshirts
And they fit you just right
Put on your mask
And get your vax



I’ll never tell you not to
Would you do the same?
Would you afford me bodily autonomy?
As I afford yours?



Everyone must do what they need to feel safe
Though safety is an illusion like money, like gender, like race
It is only attainable through ritual
Remember fire drills?
You are acting it out
It’s all theater
But who am I
As a useless eater?