The mass has lost the war

 

We have lost

A.A

Imagine a world

No don't it's here

Things you do

And things that appear

Are all done by people

Acting like god

To manipulate fate

You are, but you are not

Secret whispers,

Messages you subconsciously see

You will do

As predictions be

And all will fall

In to place

And sacrifices

And those that are safe

And those with webs

And the puppeteers

And the ventriloquists

And the spy stalkers

Evil physics students, 

Cruel psychs and the doctors

They are looking at you now live, looking for scopes 

To cause, 

Embarrassing touches to throat tide in ropes. Things cultivated for later. 

Only you know, only you

They Guilt you about shame you hide

Guild that they place inside

Guild you hold from secret abuse

Hypnotic states to which you are induced

You know but you don't know for sure

Reason for anger, in fear dimmed in isolated you endure

Things people won't understand

Control over you, through what you endure

and you are submitting 

To the slightest fear

Invoked from some where close, some where near

Preventing or leading to acts but as if it's your decision

But it certainly was not

It was high intelegence precision

Of secret harrasment of the subconscious

With what is barely hearable, blended among us

But only in your wordless thoughts do you know it's a state unbearable, 

by family loved on the outside,

but when they are gone secretly treated with hate.

Harassment Undetected 

as your ego has not come into terms 

with secret poked pride

And so the slightest fear will Prevent your minor acts,

act that lead to your rights, Act that makes you in control, some how you refrain

You stop, you divert, or look the other way, 

Like it was your decision

But it certainly was not

You say in your mind 

what out loud you were to say

Like you are pressured in to exclusion today

But that was never your way, you would once participate, now threats while talking is a norm and stays.

Why?

Induced Flight over fright In the most relaxed thought

Swayed around till

control of your acts in full motion.

Control of your acts, Control of you acts

You feel like you want to fight it

But they are one step ahead.

One step ahead, How do you fight it? When the answers have been fed? I am unsure if to write it.

You will say their calculated words

They will Control of your acts

Your hands will doubt, hands will be tricked, hands do as designed, though you think it's your acts and ink

As control of your acts seep

in till bleak

Breathing, palpitation, dilation, salvation

Fear, anger and more

Are used as strings to control your outside 

And bodily inside too,

To exert pain excruciating as death, yes to you then you see to your child, the same jolt through the arms that drove you wild.

Doctors then prescribe to you heart medication

But it was manipulation from the hedge, 

A boy told to make a threatening grunt, instability now in me, fear in my head, then a lady used torture methods tech, in secret as she wants, This happens at night to me and In the morning, it seems that I've forgot. 

You will be asking god what on earth has happened, when will it stop

God, I want them sacked, I want them dead, but I do pray for their kids and their bread, in a few decades they will not have power and only records of what they did will flower. 

Is this the world Where you live?

What if it is

What if you are

In moderation

Or events concur

Your Acts commence but reasons blur

Revolutionary motives

They all deter

And on the other side of the planet

Revolutionary words secretly placed

In the minds of the hungry 

Leading them to ways

To cause commotion

Bloody war and death

For a few captions

Maybe you have read.

You will know more

In decades to come

Records now hidden

Smeared with blood.