Blood, Green & Autonomy [A Real Look At Modern Global Society]
By: Carlton A. Armistad

Verse 1.
Humans, that's what we call ourselves, who We pretend to be
Murderous carnivores in truth, accounts for the savageries that will ensue
See the World green and lush as it is, comes with a few caveats
Born blue & pure, guarantees a score in everywhere and anywhere you can see
Green can be see from coast to coast and power accompanies green while chewing on toast
Verse 2.
The now is a sketchy terrain, and feeding time is upon Us all
Landscape is shifting, with the millions of Bodies drifting
Sifting through the layers of global initiatives designed to change and re-arrange
All that is out there .... All that's meant to have the world in fear, sure
It's not even masked anymore, their actions, plans laid out for all to see
Raping the land, breaking the man and the Slavery goes on and on .... and on
Verse 3.
Red, ruby red and running through every city
White as the lactating milk from a new mother's titty
Sucked dry to feed the need of the battery babies and their dreams
Screams, so loud you can hear them strengthen the Oceans and oceans of Blood
Bodies and piles of failures generated by greedy signatures
Billions of Pounds' devouring Trillions of Dollars, with not a single word said
To the wives burying their Husbands, daughters as sons witnessed the systematic slaughters
Because what else will power this gargantuan Machine stripping Humanity bone clean.
Verse 4.
Flat screens installed to watch the great fall of Everything that is Human
Iphones and Tablets and every digital asset show the value we place on life
Automated and educated to be marginalized and desecrated until the Metal Ones begin the next Age
Setting the stage for an Armageddon, with an Orange Man leading a Red, White & Blue Grass Band
Thinking this isn't the Great End, expecting Fire to quench water and not have the after-taste of Humanity's suicide
Rage, rage against the Machine, stripping Humanity until its bone clean of all that makes Us unique...original
Out in public, let them with eyes see the leap of leaps that once made, and its only in a few decades
Sees us All become Artificial.
[END]
About the Creator
Andrew Little
Carlton A. Armistad is the pseudonym for Andrew R. Little. I prefer writing under this as it allows me to look at any body of work I complete separate to my personal day-to-existence, and safeguards my relationships and family.
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