Hidden Agenda
I’m reaching into my bag of tricks this weekend. Looking at the clown world around me, I am reminded of this piece, which I penned back in 2012.
I remember I was attending a language refresher course during the time when I finished this up. There was a Navy cat named Patrick that was taking classes in the same building. Somehow he and I got to talking on a couple mornings, waiting for class in the pre-dawn darkness. (not quite as early as 0-Dark Hundred.)
I played an earlier version this song for him, he seemed fairly impressed. I hope you are too!
Hidden Agenda
(12 Jan 2012)
They need to know the where so they can figure out the why
Satellite surveillance drones sailing through the sky
Mind control kingdom monarch menace phantom fly
Who am I/
Upon the pyramid king of the crap heap
Nine to five grind treadmill not a track meet
Trying to bug splat me
Camera clicking zoom lens
Steady peeping at me
plans for enslavement
Portrayed as entertainment
Captain o my captain
Robamney come and save me!
liberty or death or patrick henry taxes
billion dollar aids-infected needing prophylaxis
overseas policy, puppets hijacked it
hanging by umbilicus from my back pocket
sucking life out of all of us can we stop it?
garlic/silver/head shots/at the bank zombies
stake through the heart of the american economy
globalizm free trade global warming nonsense
turning little nazis into billionaire prophets
billionaires profit off of government ties
buying politicians like Christians pay tithes
hoping for returns seven-fold overflowing; masses
packed down-trodden class war exploding.
beast of burden middle-class, what are they
withholding this week from my paycheck
and who gave them permission?
plunge protection team stock market rigging
media never speaks so agenda stays hidden