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    dots Submission Name: Conspiracy ( For “ You ” The Roman Mob )dots
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    dotsConspiracy ( For “ You ” The Roman Mob )dots
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    Conspiracy ( For “ You ” The Roman Mob )


    Conspiracy
    Laugh it off
    Discount all the rumours you’ve heard about
    Conspiracy
    Of global proportion
    But don’t worry
    Go back to sleep
    It’s not your concern

    Overlord in secrecy
    The small and normal lives we lead
    Governed and controlled
    In slavery
    But do you see
    Go back to sleep
    Go back to sleep

    Conspiracy
    The control of money
    By our greed feeds their larger greed
    Laugh it off
    But way down deep in your heart
    You know there is something wrong with the world

    Feed
    Come to the scrabbling bowl
    Of all the worlds wealth
    And dine on those scraps we are so begrudgingly tossed
    And feel
    Feel in safe secure comfort
    All the poverty, starvation and woes of the ( ordinary ) world

    Conspiracy
    Of control
    Mind washed and zombified
    Simplified
    To the attainment
    Of a more luxurious life
    Without question
    But with denial
    Of all that is human
    About ourselves





    Conspiracy
    Of digital and celluloid propaganda
    When a poor Russian
    Does not think
    There is a poor America
    And life is a fleeting attainment of enjoyment
    A mere thing bought by money
    And sold by your body

    Conspiracy
    Of governments
    Conspiracy
    Of Federal and World Banks
    Conspiracy of selective education
    And street wars
    And illegally sold weapons

    Conspiracy of slaves who fight between them
    And never look to the chains that bind them
    All

    The small and the insignificant
    Is designed for our own entrapment
    The welter and plethora of shiny new objects
    Electrical fashion
    Spoon-fed to you by the need to have need of adverts
    Gives your life and your world
    A meaning
    Consumer

    Eat and devour, while the years of your life
    Hang in the waste
    Of all the potential we all could have been
    But never once seen
    Beyond the mediocre description
    Of money

    Each and everyone of us knows
    Way down deep in our hearts and souls
    That there is something very wrong here

    But buy up
    Suffer not
    Even though the suffering on Earth
    Weighs hard against this pocket of wealth
    In this western ideology
    Of entertainment



    Yes; Entertainment
    Is what we prescribe to and aspire to
    What we desire and seek
    With all the passions mustered
    To what we sell our lives to

    No more than the vacuous blood let
    We watch and are entertained
    By the Gladiatorial
    The sacrifice of others
    So we can live in comfort
    The blood in the arena
    Of our televisions and films
    Conspiracy

    To keep us
    By Caesars will
    Enslaved


    ( This is Rome, by another name. The edifice of civilisation
    ( Has not changed, merely grown.
    ( The sands of the Arena, the entertainment of death.
    ( Still feeds our need as proof of life.
    ( We are entertained, aren’t we, entertained, oh how wonderfully we are
    ( entertained.
    ( By the Gladiatorial blood of our own slavery
    ( Conspiracy

    ( Mob of the Latin Rome
    ( Mob of histories couldn’t careless
    ( We never look beyond the politics, of placating ourselves
    ( Our gut is filled, while the person next to us dies, for lack of food
    ( But video game and game boy violence
    ( All the selective a de-selective accoutrements
    ( Cover the conspiracy and sand of blood
    ( We are after all
    ( So progressed and so more civilized
    ( Than the Roman Mob









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      this is another great write so well writen that I have nothing to say it makes me spechless.
    It all goes together really well,
    you are such an inspriation and a blessing!

    thankyou so much!

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