Crime And No Punishment

For the 1% criminal class

Also known as billionaires

With justice and Justices

In their deep corpse lined

Blood red pockets

Making provisions for

Themselves and their ilk

Not all of them of course

But enough of them to notice

As they are like deities to

Their worshipers known as

Thousandairs and nillionaires

Praying to the *god Greed

In a fantastical notion that

If they magically become

Wealthy as they too would like

Without putting in the effort

Too broke to buy a lottery ticket

Want for themselves a shiny

Laminated “Get Out Of Jail”

Free card because of money

Prestige and power also not

Wanting to pay any taxes to be

Scot-free from social obligations

Trickling down on the downtrodden

As a definition of their charity




Excepts from John Trudell’s

“Rich man’s war”

“the poor,
starving for food
starving for land,
starving for peace
starving for real.


Rich man’s war

Attacking human
Attacking being
Attacking earth
Attacking tomorrow

Rich man’s war

Thinking of always war
Thinking of always war

(Keeping the commonwealth
constantly chaotic and conflicted)

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With machines for ancestors

New unborn generations
Chemical umbilical cords
Are only wiring

In your electrical progress
Human lives burnt offerings
*To the God Greed

With lies for ancestors
There is no truth in some futures

Rulers of minds feeding next
Generation souls
To the Control machine

Sacrifice ritual for the
Prophet technology

With isolation for ancestors
There’s only the present
Bought by the credit material uses

Forging chains binding you to destruction

Compliments of your deities
The industrial priests”




“Half Penny, Two Penny”

– Styx

“Half penny, two penny,
ashes to dust

The almighty dollar says
“In God we trust”

Justice for money
how much more can I pay

We all know it’s the American Way”





Justice is an antiquated term

Biblically based euphemism

For revenge and retribution

Neither helping us evolve

Or righting a wrong merely

Satiating a system of control

Over the bourgeois and poor



Buying into a supreme court

Not needing human judgment

Maintains the status quo

When guidance is needed

To forgive heal and evolve

There are alternatives

First we have to imagine them

Then implement a new reality

After the old paradigm shifts

Into loving compassion

Knowing we are all one



“I write to expunge the darkness so
That someday light may shine through”


– Angelo Devlin