I wrote this poem a while back. I was really focussing on propaganda and the school system in general. It terrifies me the way people are programmed to obey and hate - completely indoctrinated by the state institutions.
When raising my kids I never attempted to indoctrinate them into my way of thinking. I didn’t think it was important. But now I wonder where they will learn free thought and freedom solutions if not for the parents instilling these principles into them.
My kids are all high school and beyond, and I have lucked out. My youngest has always been rebellious and participates in Agorism without knowing it and my eldest is getting red-pilled at a breakneck pace. I wish I’d have countered the narrative they’re fed at an earlier age, but I’m doing all I can to make up for lost time.
Don’t give your children’s minds over to the state. Counter every narrative as early and often as you possibly can so they know and appreciate freedom in their own lives.
Blank Stares
No center from which to hide;
No core; No future in this absent absolution
The preacher, "Evangelize";
The teacher's cap hides your delusions;
15,000 with one more to go;
Shattering the clouds; Rain comes down
Callousness, calamity, insubordination
Reaching the limit; Repel sinner; One more dime means more to me
A pound of flesh; Blank stares acquiesce; Safe from danger; Danger unseen
Holiest of parasites;
Directives from on high;
All but done by now;
Shattering clouds; Rain comes down
Mental symposium; Programmed resisstance; No more color; Zeros and ones your future
The preacher, "Evangelize";
The teacher's cap hides your delusions;
15,000 with one more to go;
Shattering the clouds; Rain comes down
Callousness, calamity, insubordination
Holiest of parasites;
Directives from on high;
All but done by now;
Shattering clouds; Rain comes down
Reaching the limit; Repel sinner; One more dime means more to me
A pound of flesh; Blank stares acquiesce; Safe from danger; Danger unseen
Callousness, calamity, insubordination
Blank stares acquiesce;
Blank stares acquiesce;
Blank stares acquiesce
No center from which to hide;
No core; No future in this absent absolution