Her o’s

Her o’s
here o’s
oh’s

darkday,
thought I’d just purge it all here
see how it sounds
the war over there,
the war right here
in NZ

Howard Zinn said that Governments work for the people
only when they are afraid of the power of the people,
Jefferson said that the price of Democracy is constant vigilance
and we are afraid of our own media, Capitalist media, who
have imprisoned and tortured in front of us all,
the Leader of Democratic Media’s counter measures against capitalism’s hegemonic monopoly on culture, Wikileaks, Julian Assange. The most brilliant piece of Democratic Arts system, being torn up for a man, philosophically on the money, on the power of free speech being used to hold power economically transparent and culturally accountable.
This most important of weapons, a data nuke beyond
has been denied to us by the very court, that says it represents us, the people
in the name of our safety, they’re killing us.

 For over a decade Capitalists in Democratic positions have tortured and imprisoned     Julian Assange. They have a Her o, like Snowden exiled and smeared. There are lists of political prisoners, that are canceled from media existence.
and to think of this as a war, is wrong
it’s defeat. Now those of us left who believed in the Democratic cause,
are defenceless, with out organisation, isolated and destroyed, systematically.
If we don’t decide what democracy is, then it will be decided for us.
Collective power over rides money. Mana of the people beats any authority.
Now you test it.
Go on

Avant-garde Art Culture
Her o’s, it’s too much
to nuanced, to many capes
and spandex party hats
silly kids stuff, politics
of the people
wasn’t that a disco song
irrelevant, to my small comfortable life hack
i’ve endless looped within the parasite, feeding off parasite
feeding off parasite.

are rogue
agents
with effective
PR
working deep
undercover
on the margins
the edges of society?
All levels, classes
where the forgotten, erased, cancelled are pushed into
the void of obliteration by capitalist culture
the capture and destruction of a
democratic soul, one of our soldiers
citizen signed up, legit,
War 1, 2, 3 now all the time perpetual everywhere,  capitalist war now
all the time, 8 hour work, 8 hours play, 8 hours rest gone, slaves now
slaves then, worse conditions
 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 battle grounds right now
admitted to. How many are you going to let in?
All levels of life attacked.
Here under occupation,
those left of the resistance are being isolated, picked off
hunted down, and taken out of democratic positions of power
and replaced with capitalist suck ups.
For generations, they move in, we let them, don’t make a fuss, till all the cookies gone.
They own the factory, we stuck in the line, trading slave tokens for biscuits, not even cookies, water, housing, air
They sent in waves of biological weapons, poisoned anti-foods, synthetic opioids, and waves of vake vax bombs. They did with our money, we paid them to save us
The US defense industry, manufactured Anthrax,
distributed it using the FBI, sends it to the two Senators that were on to them
and were trying to raise awareness of the coup attempt and ultimate success. The
First Post 9/11 Patriot Act Announces secretly that you are NOW allowed to research
and produce biological weapons, 2 billion give to ‘public health care’ Fauci to spin dry clean that nasty public image, biological weapon manufacturing usually gets.
Montization of health is an American Capitalist Dream Machine, grooming daily sleepers. USA thug name attached to a gangs home printed currency, that most of the world is tired of its failure to show humanitarian principles in crisis leadership situations. US own Princeton Ivy League University 30 year study showed no relationship between poor people voting and government direction. None
Dead
democracy
all those bodies scattered
still working
waiting for a message
what happened,
what happened to America, New Zealand, Australia, England
how’d we lose the war,
if I still have a job,
a house, car
kids,
not to notice the
leaches bleeding out of every hole
in his soul.
“I’ll survive” 

 heroes her o's