Raised in a world of half-truths and fiction
Excuse me if I forego the benediction
I’d rather hang onto my conviction
All this orchestrated social friction,
I once read in a science fiction book
About all the lies and obfuscation it took
To transform mankind into a failed evolutionary nook
That it has all come to fruition is the hook,
Just a child with a clear running stream for a mind
Exposed to things today you can perversely define
Wondering if there’s any decency I can find
We’re told to worship fools supposedly well refined,
Insert me in an astronaut’s chair and I’ll go there
Tell Mission Control it’s not a matter of where
Launch me into the ionosphere above this nightmare
Let’s make this an interstellar affair,
I’m not a savior or a saint I must confess
I’m a simple man who could use a loving caress
I didn’t make this earthly mess
Nor is this a confession I made under duress,
Made in the image of God
I find these atrocities disturbing and odd
The deployment of the anti-terrorist squad
My friend I must warn you there’s a global façade,
Such beauty and intricacy from which the earth was made
It was never intended for delusional parades
From brightly colored birds to picturesque cascades
To the cool musicians wearing their shades,
Someone had to have separated darkness from the light
Who saw to it that all things were right
A creator who differentiated day from night
Here on this plane good and wickedness came to fight.
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There is such as place Doc V, American as apple pie except they have pineapple pie and the 17th of April is the Fourth of July. Americas last frontier if you've got a journey near. Last century's outpost south of the equator and hidden in the distant sea as hard as it is to believe but it's true and the tiny number of people there for sure would welcome you. (The territory is an Island 2,566 miles south of Hawaii and 2,027 miles north of Nz and located with in the region of the samoan islands so the territory is called America samoa, is greatly made up of of very humble and family loving christian patriots ~of the territories and are 98% population Christian. Largest God loving peoples of any outpost in the world that has ever been seen before. Historically just prior to becoming American Nationals these island dwellers were famously known for their exuberant friendliness towards strangers and their love for their homeland. In their hearts and thoughts today that same sentiment applies except now the homeland is America. They have no problems not being a state which is why they rule themselves and why they're still waiting for full voting rights since 1900 as they have not become citizens that anyones heard off.) The people own 90% of the land and 10% is freehold for others if they came. ~I've posted their flag up recently. So I think a good place for holiday or immigration consideration. Somewhere clown world can't get you.
cheeki kea, always nice to hear from you. f you find that place of sanctuary please let me know! have a great day!
I've found somewhere Doc here's that poem ~ If I was an American, I'ld think and ponder and proberbly wonder whatever should I do, then farewell my good self to the distant yonder and set sail for the seas of blue. My eyes be set on sunny hues where everything is nice, and round the corner out of view wee American paradise. Basking in sweet harmony and if ever a place were to be then away be me in haste I make a target for the sea. Indeed I'ld seek a smaller home where American Nationals freely roam and governance made up of their very own. Normalcy be the reality there as the good eagle looks down from the flag, and right there beside Stars and Stripes fly high that I should so glad. Friends laugh and scoff at my tin hat ways and "in your dreams" I hear them say, and you of little faith I reply yes dreams are sometimes where we hide, yet fiction, fantasy, and truth all be tied, together till they're realised. ( photo - Unorganised Territory USA )
Great poem Doc V. You won't be needing an astronauts chair I 'm sure on earth there's somewhere near. It will be hard to think of a safe welcoming location outside of clown world control but I know Gods got a possible and accessible place for everyone hidden outside the box. It could be hard for Americans if heavy war takes place in loony world and there's limited escape plans so abandoned lands is where I'ld look first if I was an American. Maybe I'll make a little poem up if I find some lol
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