Poetic Propaganda

By Muse llluminatus

Poetic Propaganda is a protest, response and dedication to the Violent Radicalization & Homegrown Terrorism Prevention Act (H.R. 1955), the Patriot Act and the proposed Internal Revenue Services Tax Defier bill. Anti-globalism is a threat only to the Globalists, whose agendas (all passed in secret), can only come to fruition through force & intimidation. A wise man once said, Dictators never last long. People around them fake loyalty for a while, but revolution is always the end result. With no one to watch the watchmen, we remain at the mercy of tyrannyunless we open our eyes and uprise.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Dec 28, 2011
• ISBN: 9781469135045

Muse llluminatus

Who I am is not important. What is important is the detrimental documentation of this moment right here, right now, and what you do & say (or what you don’t do or say), from this point forward. But beware, because even your inactions & silence will speak volumes. What I am is the byproduct of the corruptly wicked and concocted ‘Protocolic’ take-over of mankind. The cynic I’ve become is the direct result of the litany of lies, cover-ups & conspiracies perpetuated on the world’s citizenry, such that satiation of their self-interests under the euphemistic guise of ‘National Security’ is achieved.

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Contents

Synopsis

What if?

Ah!

in-the-know

Imagine That?

Humble

Anticivilizatbn

Power

Protocol

Digger

The Protocols

War & Recession

Democracy

Freedom

Martyr

Conspiracy

Omnetic Authority

The Good Old Boys

Winter Soldier

Lunar internment

10 Questions

Article LXVIII

invasion

Implementation

Pharmaceutical Losers

Tobacco

Soft Kill

Bilderberger Water

Plague

Population Cleansing

Superfcial Now

Flake

New Humans

Gangsta

New World Order

Historicide

Myopia Utopia

OCD

They’re Marketing You

They’re Targeting Me

imminence

Remote Scan

The Entrusted & Beloved

Sick Children’s Opera

Shadow Government

Secret Estate

Protest

Occupy

Miranda Americana

Politrickin’

Mayor

C.O.P. U.G.L.Y.

Law

Poetic License

Your Honor

Fit or Fold

Heat of the Moment

Panic

Panic 2

Ration

The Bank Run

Re$erve Note Propaganda

The Wars Are Coming

The End

New Religion

Elements

Anticult

Kingdom of the Nazi Pope

Illuminati Auto

Breathe in Space

The Frmament

G.U.R.U.

Apotheosis

Funny Disease

Solar War ofthe Ego

Being Human

Daughter

Time

BPM

HERO

We Didn’t Say

Lost

Did it, didn’t

Trifector

Remember?

Common Sense

Disguise

Terrorist

One Man Conspiracy

New World Over

Rooftop

Violent Revolution

Dissent

If I Could?

Ether

WMD

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The Assembly of Ancient Astronauts splashed down and

Founded Mesopotamia between the Tigris & Euphrates,

Enslaving, then granting hybrid men Kingship—

Upon the invading planet’s latest departure,

The Snake Brotherhood’s military of

Knights & Assassins of Lore & Renown,

Spawn Stone Masons, those of which were

Free & Accepted, infiltrating & ordering

300 Bavarian Wise Men to walk into an

Illuminati Committee of Elders meeting, with

The Club approval of the Olympians of Nobility—

There, the Inquiry focused around the Round Tables,

Rally the Relations & Affairs Council, who ordained by

Royalty & Empires of Europe, aside the Elected Society,

Help guide in the Commission of the Steering members,

Who themselves, executively usher in the Policy group,

Which in turn is monitored by 6 Intelligentsia, 12 Majesty’s & JASON—

The Establishment of the Quest’s Order is to

Trilaterally organize Federal & Homeland Guardisms,

Whom in alignment with the Study group’s International Treaty Police,

Supervise World Banking policy tied to the Military Industrial Complex,

With all intended effects, dispatched through the Shadow Government,

Meant to ultimately recover the sovereign land of the Traitors to the Crown—

Beware! This is right around the corner , , ,

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What if?

What if you learned that some stars in the sky,

Were really just satellites sent there to spy?

And what if you knew the real answer to why

You’ll never win, no matter how hard you try?

What would you do, if to the moon you could fly,

And no longer needed the weed to get high?

And even if what’s true to you gets you by,

It’s when you die, you learn your whole life was a lie—

What would you think if money didn’t exist,

That your net worth is zero, would that get you pissed?

And how would you know if it took a strange twist,

When all that you know, is just told, that it is?

And who would know better enough to resist

An evil temptation disguised as a gift?

And how would you feel about yourself, even if

You’ve prayed to a ‘god’ and he don’t give two shits?

W hat if I told you, Jesus studied in the Temple of Satan,

Would you think I’m an atheist, would that start the hating?

And would you believe that the realStar of David

Was an alien planet, and not at all sacred?

Would you recognize that global warming had been tainted

By a Protocol of Zion, one that’s been covered and painted?

And do you realize how your constantly under surveillance

From the stores to the streets and citizens snitch assailants?

Could you believe all 3 Stone Ages equidistantly elapse,

Coinciding with the orbits & Sars of Nibiruan math?

And did you know there’s a continent on the Piri Re’is Map

That predates its discovery by a 300 year gap?

What if you learned that all reported alien spacecraft

Was really the Air Force just getting a good laugh?

And would you believe DNA was just one-half

Of the symbolic snakes intertwined on the med staff?

What would you do if you came under the knife,

And after a wallet biopsy, they just played with your life?

And how will you know what to do when the Elite strike?

For, with no voice or choice, you’ll be tossed in the fight—

Then what would you do when they strip you of rights,

Placed in camps and separate you from your kids & your wife?

And what if the true source of all of your plights,

Wasn’t random at all, but more a bankers delight?

Would you know where to go if the nukes miss you,

Or what to do if radiation got on your skin tissue?

And what if the ‘Agency’ that’s sworn to protect you,

Were digging mass graves with the intent to infect you?

What would you do if you knew this was all true,

Would you try not to believe, even if you had proof?

Would you refuse, and still watch government-run news,

Or finally conclude your whole life’s been a ruse?

For real, who ever knew?

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Ah!

Ah! Watch, tke sunrise, so beautiful to the naked eye,

Not a single cloud or chemtrail in the sky—

Ah! Observe nature, from wildlife to rodents,

Not a single creature now fears human encroachment—

Ah! See the ocean, the water’s within reach,

Not a single human impressed with whales on the beach—

Ah! Look at the stars, no two constellations the same,

Not a single UFO resembles helicopters or planes—

Ah! Witness the trees, provides the oxygen we breathe,

Not a single eco-terrorist writes notes on leaves—

Ah! View the rainfall, absorbed by the petals,

Not a single droplet exempt from heavy metals—

Ah! Glance at the cell, its methodical compliance,

Not a single alchemist has survived modern science—

Ah! Inspect the facts; from terror, lies, to terraforming,

Not a prophet, not a scientist, not a mystic—just’ reporting

Oh! Nevermind, ,

in-the-know

How can I say I’m in-the-know?

I don’t know, somehow I just am,

I pay attention to things that most don’t know are damned—

How can I say that I just know?

I don’t know, somehow I just do,

I pay attention to things when shit don’t follow through—

Don’t bother asking how I know,

It’s just innate, straight from the gut,

I pay attention to details, but… fuck it, you know what?

If you don’t know by now, then I could give two shits if you ever do,

That’s more in-the-know for me and far less in-the-know for you—

Because if you even cared at all, then you would know this by now,

But since you’ve not a clue, you couldn’t begin to fathom to know how,

Or have the slightest inkling on