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  • heartofbabel 17w

    [ Baby Steps ]

    Before I ever left the womb
    I had a count and a rank
    I was a body at disposal
    For the war or the bank
    There'd be a forming and a fashion
    And a plan to partake
    A statistic yet determined
    An agenda yet blank

    Before I ever learned to speak
    They had me marvel the sights
    They'd put a flag within my hand
    And let me wave with delight
    Amongst the cooing and the murmurs
    I was a product of plight
    But when the bombs burst in the air
    What was drawn was fright

    Before I ever learned to stand
    I had a hand in the battle
    Strolling patriotic parades
    With veterans dismantled
    Showing “support for the troops”
    Each one a story to tattle
    Then they'd be shocked back to the terrors
    By the automatic shakes of my rattle

    Before I ever learned to read
    They had me trained in submission
    Had me following in footsteps
    Of an ancient religion
    Never questioning the folly
    Of timeless superstitions
    Had me pledging my whole life
    To a flag of division

    Divided, the nation
    Is the one I was raised in
    Where corrupt politics
    Form the congregation
    Where identity's lost
    To the illusion of patrons
    And neighbors spark civil wars
    Over who can best lead the nation

    This is the hatred
    That I learned and practiced
    State educated
    Enforced by harassment
    Violence begot
    To the violence of masses
    All faithful to State
    And its deplorable tactics

    These are the bindings
    That once held me encumbered
    Mindless to the State
    While my heart stay in slumber
    Spineless to the truth
    That all war is a blunder
    And while love was laid dormant
    We were all tore asunder

    All ripped apart
    From love and compassion
    All serving evil
    While forming our factions
    Duteously marching
    Baby steps in reaction
    To the forming of soldiers
    And willing assassins


    #HeartOfBabel #Babel #GaratheDen
    #Sociopolitical #Indoctrination

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    [ Baby Steps ]

  • alxita 80w

    Note: Was going to post this earlier, but my cousin and I spent precious time playing our favorite games! Here it is now!

    -- Ivory Tusks --

    Now, they will point their shotguns to the innocent
    Hoping, for its loot they'll see so magnificent
    If even the most exiguous those will ever be
    Still killing for their own unquenchable degrees

    Ivories bedaubing them in their sense of richness
    Even involving are the colloquies for its grandness
    Though, they seem to forget that they're erasing them
    Just like deforestation, all without a pitiful requiem

    Now, the money sings its power and dominance
    Sympathy has frozen in an endless trance
    Tusks are all coming in as the gods to praise
    For the animals to suffer without even a raise

    Now, they will continue on, for ivories they find
    If not, then how'll they feed their indoctrinated mind?
    Since it's blinded by it, will changes to them shine?
    Shining brighter is the money that's utterly sublime

    #poetry #society #ivory #power #money #illegal #ban #indoctrination #god #renowned #illicit #life #thoughts #mirakee #alxita_may_twenty

    Poem no. 90
    May 18, 2020, 6:21 PM (GMT+8)

    Spreading awareness and raising concern among efforts to save our elephants! #saveourelephants

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    Ivory Tusks

    "If even the most exiguous those will ever be, still killing for their own unquenchable degrees"

  • alxita 82w

    -- Indoctrination --

    Society is unwavered, as they fool themselves
    With erroneous ideas they'd gratefully yelp
    At the sensitive ears enunciating its deemed will
    When it fact, it can put everyone at a standstill

    Lacking clear convexity as it won't reveal the truth
    Like the winds passing through the gaps of the tooth
    Like the demagogues in their lawlessly famed suits
    When the backbone of the truth doesn't even have its roots

    Effacing traces of the solely weeping facticities
    Only to be seeing vestiges of its veracity
    Lame, as the deemed "truths" run with blind certainty
    Leading them nowhere, only to be casually fooling

    Lava seemed just like the rutilant water
    Spring is often twisted with the crystal winter
    Anguished cries seemed to be one's fake roleplays
    Afterlife just seemed like some visions of grey

    Vacillating slightly as they continue their indoctrination
    Unworthy visages marked by the soulless susurrations
    Injecting chemicals into the minds of the innocent
    To their divine Gods, they will blindly condescend

    #poetry #society #indoctrination #blind #manipulate #life #false #nowhere #fooled #truth #mirakee #pod #factual #alxita_may_twenty

    Poem no. 65
    May 3, 2020, 1:19 PM (GMT+8)

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    "Like the winds passing through the gaps of the tooth, like the demagogues in their lawlessly famed suits, when the backbone of the truth doesn't even have its roots"

  • krishna181193 134w


    In the altar of the deity,
    What deters you to defy,
    As the stone stares bewildered,
    Neither your fortune changed or chalked.

  • espenpoetry 162w

    Earth is flat, and round
    Reject indoctrination
    Can you prove me wrong?


  • choisya 213w

    The Great Entertainers

    "Roman gladiator games were an opportunity for Emperors and rich aristocrats to display their wealth to the populace, to commemorate military victories, mark visits from important officials, celebrate birthdays and simply to distract the populace from the political and economic problems of the day."

    "The Romans continued the practice, holding games roughly 10 to 12 times in an average year. Paid for by the emperor, the games were used to keep the poor and unemployed entertained and occupied. The emperor hoped to distract the poor from their poverty in the hopes that they would not revolt." - History

  • choisya 213w

    We cannot have freedom of speech, without freedom of thought.

    ©Finn Newent

  • choisya 214w

    In order to fail, you must first have a notion of what it means to fail.

    We acquire our notions of success and failure from our culture, our society. In this respect, failure is a figment of the imagination.

  • kevinosullivan 238w

    Self taught

    Dumb it down with bureaucracy
    Scarlet tape covers the mouths of
    Kids and parents. Silence no more, I vow. I will not allow another seed to be indoctrinated. Do not separate the janitors from the judges. There are no winners and losers here, just kids. Humans learn to cultivate their minds and survive. Students are bred to be workers, robots, wage slaves and failures. No child left behind? Why waste any? They need all children defeated and developed into consumers. One will survive despite their ploy. I will save who I can and let her play. Hoping that its not too late to undue the damage. I am guilty of being a pawn for them in their system of instilling fear. I was duped but woke up. She is free. Free to learn from life far from all schools.