……..a ruse, designed to spruce up what they messed up, scientists stick their chest out because of ambitions, not their inventions; they need to invent something for car emissions. It’s a business, being driven by greed, that’s why we don’t get the things we need. Those in charge want to go to Mars, that’s far, what about Liberia, now you think I’m trying to put fear in ya, but then you wonder why people ain’t hearing you…… And don’t let Psychiatrist fool you, they’re still just imagining what the mind is doing, theirs is financially screwing you; send you home with meds, that’s how they get in your heads, and send you to bed, while they have the lobster instead. When a child throws a tantrum, we know Ritalin is your answer, but you won’t give it to your grandson, cause you know it will turn him into a phantom. Doctors treat our bodies like mechanics treat cars, the treatment is purposely subpar so you won’t go far, they need that check to put gas in their cars, hit the beach or pay to have their son learn guitar.
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Author:
EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: February 23rd, 2023 01:19
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I hear you.
Thanks
Greed is the word, mate - it pervades every level of a hierarchical society.
Greed, selfishness, excessive ego, and other human character flaws have been repackaged, given new names to run the country on.
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