Ill start.

Calling out the naughty naughty illuminati.
Looking up, wondering why, all these chem-trails in the sky.
Haarp manipulation, weather agitation, Lies fed constantly upon our nation.
Many look down and never wonder about the cover ups and what is under.
Others stand tall and throw bolts of truth with a muffled thunder.
So many think just what they are told, never stand out and never be bold.
The fact is we can change our world, go against the status quo thats' growing old.
Everyone against elite, the people who think they cant beat
If your against what the sheeple can't see , throw your hands up and soon we'll be
A whole world of people against the powers that be!

Step back, stand tall, We're no longer bricks supporting their wall.
Pullin out like jenga blocks, a race against time as the clock tick tock's.
down to the final hour, we believe without money we have no power
Facts are cash is nothing, We are bigger, we are something.
Dawn of a new age thats not suprising, 99% growing tired and uprising.
Cash riches and greed, nothing we want and nothing we need.
when you take all thats had there is nothing to stop us.
Lead can drop one, maybe two, but thousands more will fill their place, coming for you!

Add more!

Yippee-Ki-Yay Illuminatti
Mk-Ultra chick in Your Bugatti
Worship the Light you say,
But you wouldn't know night from day,
Get ready to meet you maker,
He's the liar, he's a fakir
That's all I got 'cause rap ain't my game,
But watch out fools The GUT be my name.

I'm such a dweeb

The whole American Dream is not what it seems
to get the 40 acres and a mule for some ya gotta do some wild things.
Forget everything you've been told because it most likely was a lie.
It's crazy the bull# we must endure just to get by.
no wonder why the junkies stay high.
Looking outside trying to keep my cool but how can I when I'm going in debt from school?
A mind is a terrible thing to waste so the trash is not where I'm headin'
got a one way ticket. first flight to heaven but first I gotta stay on hell until they finally decide to knock me off
I see why JFK got popped off. .
The truth hurts and us humans are not bulletproof.
The 2nd coming is here, do we need more proof?

television got us hypnotized
Z listers get idolized
i theorize
somebody wanted us to lead these live
so the truth is disguised from uncaring eyes
not just musics been standardized
all power and money gets centralized
so the poor can never rise
only business and enterprise destined to survive
the structured demise that leaders authorized
they seem to sympathise but i realise
they want us lower classes sterilized
hidden disease in shots that immunize
we dont recognize the barriers placed to wreck our lives
we stay deprived
while the rich get subsidized
but the media will never have this publicized
its shocking, rising costs and wages dropping
rich owe money they do nothing
i owe then the bailiffs knocking
i know of no way for stopping
pyramid systems, doesnt matter how many people listen
or sign ATS petitions, the powerful want this partition
so they stay in positions of power
with champagne flutes and fresh caviar
X5s Bentlys and jaguars
the life of these "stars" that we must watch from afar is hard
please tell when did this culture start
what was the initial spark
we need to change our hearts

It was once upon a generation,
to dissolve all ties and become the greatest nation.
With one and a dozen in participation,
land of the free became a popular destination.
To keep it moving, and to feed the desires of the ego.
Money became the motivation, as the waters washed away the power of the people.
On an exponential basis, and traces of the ill-intended.
Liberty through pursuit, and wars of freedom for peace were blended.
A planned arrival of sorts, to a time of division amongst eachother.
When the truth became the fruits of revelation, the voice of power like that of thunder.
To slumber is not an option, reality is so off topic.
We laugh in the face of evil, when there's nothing left to profit.
To maintain our logistics, a continuation of the old.
Evolution of the soul, is quick to break the mold.
To destroy our very fabric, is just a product of anticipation.
Comes a new goal to be accomplished, happiness has entered the equation.

To relate to external being, and fleeing from its destruction.
Material was once the tool, for we chose to regulate all combustion.
After all is lost, to have nothing becomes a something
As that very something, breathes life to issues which need comfronting.
If our communication, is to be derived from our surroundings.
Comprehend to what is being, for our lack of understanding is astounding.
With fractal implications, and non-linear in relations
to the future of our prosperity, our fear is contamination.

Never pure in retrospection, its detection in the present becomes unnoticed.
Looking back, the past confuses, means were neglected and extremism became the focus.

With revolution in the making, as solutions seem so distant
recognition of the self evident, are to influence every instance.
all of which is needed, must first exclude desires
for winds of change, first came and brought fuel to the fires
Just when the fire calms, while the smoke has yet to clear.
Events and defining moments are so near.
A moment of reassurance, come as ideals become more nurished.
Breif moments of equality, for happiness is about to flourish.

Whatever happened to this land of democracy?
Overtaken by hate, greed, fear and hypocrisy
Blinded by false promises,
Misguided by hidden motives
We just sit and watch as Big Brother is takin' over

With our eyes wide shut
We walk among the masses,
Days passin'
But still never asking the questions
That need to be answered

Do you feel a burning inside
When they tell you the Bill of Rights is wrong,
And replace it with lies?
And do you feel a rage kick on
Every time another soldier dies and
Another homeless baby starts cryin'?

Does it break your heart,
Or tear at your mind, every time
Another innocent life is taken to "protect you and me"?
Or did they really die to further the greed
Of men and women in powerful seats,
Pullin' the strings



Alright, that's it for now... I'm starting to feel angry.

how about one done a bit ago?


Lies........ lies..........lies..........
y'know it hurts real deep...
to look at the truth someTIMES
I wanna scrub my muddy soul,
'cause I know
I contribute to the crime TIME
we really give a damnNATIONS
poisoning the Earth
what's a mountain river worth?
NOTHIN'! makes you understand it
Do ya help or hurt the planet?

This was composed and performed in and around 1981 by a neopunk group called Boxsarox -- an L.A.-based band that toured Europe, Canada and the U.S. and a band that nobody has ever heard of. Seemed fitting for more than 1981. The song (as if it matters) was called Criminality.

Before I was into conspiracies my friend and I made a painting in 1999, to me it depicts the war on terror. I wish I had a picture of it to post but i don't. Anyways, one part says...

Laughter
So Young, So Addicted (even in the first treatment)
Then I woke up
I wonder what's wrong with me

Past, present and future

In fact, we are so unsure

Past filled with ancient mysteries

Pyramids, tombs, all these mummies

A present for many, unfathomable

Such turmoil seems immeasurable

The future, a destiny without a plan

Some people get up and take a stand

A wish for freedom, yes, the end of slavery

Rid once and for all, of The Powers That Be

No, OWS wasn’t all hippies and bums

Yet, something wicked this way comes.

Mixed rhythms but who the hell cares

Hypnotized, at 60hz a second
subliminalized frequency the worlds greatest weapon
A mosquito attracted to the light
brain fried in the darkness of the night
No self control means you dont own your sole
Many want to be free but are unwilling to pay the toll
Would you give up your possessions
to over come the oppression
NO!, humanity is lost in succession
One line, one connection but no direction
No one knows where wear headin

Ok I'll bite.. lol

The new ATS Member Oxy
Surfing through the back door of your proxy
Illuminate your mind like mayan prophecy
That's why i know the watchers keep watching me

Deeper than 100 foot temples underground
stopping birds in their tracks with ufo thunder sounds
so many stop and wonder how
my words and verbs make you spin like the 2012 tundra trucks wheels going round and round

Lets get into the thick of it
like Obama and the Coalition licking their lips
at the banquet of murder burgers and sick and twisted fish and chips
they call it political unity but its funny how the unify to bankrupt the commuinty

At least we have ATS where we all come to let of stress
sometimes enlighthen others, sometimes digress
sometimes get heated when confronted with defeat we let rip with whats on our chests
most times we connect with minds through telepathy, overstanding we all fight in the name of one breath

Truth is we are family the earths legacy called humanity
so lets turn from the inhumane elevate the profane
rectify the do or die and penetrate the ignorant brain
its you and I, me and you let love be all we do...

Born to pay taxes
Free range slave, toil for the man
Then, my friend, you die.


I suck at poetry. But a haiku...i can do that.

I don't know why nobody knows
The obvious
But I know that you shouldn't oppose
the truth be honest
And soon the time will come
We'll all have some fun
For now there's isn't another way
Livin' life day by day

Nobody knows what's to come
Nobody knows real fun
Nobody knows how to stay in tune
But I do know I'll be singing to you soon
I do know I'll be singing to you soon

I've learned that you can kill a man
if it means war
But don't you dare smoke a plant
I call that mind control
So much obedience
To violence, nonsense
And if you try to change the ways
you'll end up in a grave



That's a song of mine

BOOM BOOM planes strike down on nine eleven
BOOM BOOM trains blown underground on seven seven
Soon after this ruse we're meant to assume
It was cave dwelling terrorists who let fire consume

But that isn't the scariest thing that got into me
It was the rights taken away, WE OWN YOUR LIBERTY
You think naw I ain't following sh&*
The american flag now covered in spit

Meanwhile over the water a new blood is made
David Cameron AKA Mr Fu&*up, BE AFRAID
Libya needs a new owner, the plan was foiled
Because everyone knows that war was for oil

Now Syrias in the cross-hairs, WE'RE GOING TO ATTACK!!
People have been dying for months, FINALLY we're on track
But Ren, think about it, what country's surrounded now man?
Oh crap, be prepared next up is Iran..... damn