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What Will Corrupt #165

By Michael Dagen on January 2, 2022

Good God global gaslighting
swimming through thought piranha soul biting
why not ditch narrative feeding itch
marry Amish
best dressed folk
independence yoke all up on it
the freedom bit
stick it to godless system every chance you get
never fret inflation
produce your own food medicine salvation
consider what will corrupt you and your pups
gonna waste away in Metaverse everyday yuckity yuck
I choose to take long hike
up and out from snake pit night
we sea-goats climb high while diving deep
seed what's real toss off clowns wake from sleep.


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2021 #164

By Michael Dagen on December 29, 2021

Not really much fun
so many lined up to get pricked
like allopathic medicine knows something 
besides profit
my body my choice right
religious exempt keep up the job fight
I guess it comes down to who's your god
the state, corrupt science or The Source of All
gee-whiz how might this play out
Nuremberg Code required reading for scouts
to be honest I've never liked needles
masks, vaccine passports or fascist weasels 
maybe you like doing what you're told
consequence, conscience, grow a pair before you're old 
well here comes 2022 say cheese
does the Impossible Burger taste like Soylent Green.  


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Sad Bag #163

By Michael Dagen on December 22, 2021

“Cloaked Sentinel” by syntheticeysium
Sad bag
it's okay
good to see 
reel feel

cold outside
roots never still 
driven deeper
not here to heel 

slowing down
is allowed
right of passage
say out loud

choice forever
make a stand
treasure alone
humaness.  


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Black Coffin Lifted #162

By Michael Dagen on December 14, 2021

Black coffin lifted
four day fever sickness
freshly vaxed vibe
knocks down unvaxed tribe
of course it does
masked virtue singling energy thugs
toxic on every level
ignorantly serving devils
shields up non blind dears
get real
know time touchy feel 
protect yourself from propaganda
let go crumbling old world manual 
cross the bridge don't look back
position your mission
survive what comes next.  


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Curious Guild #161

By Michael Dagen on December 9, 2021

are you curious
not swayed by ignorance
willingly stand tall
through barrage of bullshit

can you admit mistake
ask for forgiveness
or must you plow on
with lies your sidekick

do you see with full body
what serves Good vs corruption's offering
seek out cause find effect
conscious choice work what is

I have no time for poisoned lot
those days are gone forget me not
new world nears start the build
may we join forces curious guild.


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Reaper #160

By Michael Dagen on November 30, 2021

“Waves of Time” by Wojciech Siudmak
Are you afraid of death
or every single sunset 
are you scared of the dark
or big dogs and their bark

Do you fear illness caused by germs
or in the garden spooked by worms
do you watch every step avoid cracks
so not to break momma's back

What if we flipped all this on its head
channelled fear energy into life instead
live and love present moment abundance 
overstand cause and effect cure imbalance

Can you even handle this much fun
ditching conditioning since you were young
it is simple but never easy
self love halts energy bleeding.  


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Grow Time Golden #159

By Michael Dagen on November 21, 2021

Rainbow Art by Tim O’Brien
desperate spells cast folly fascists want more
hypnotize hoodwink school of blind lore
buckle up peeps present end darkest age 
curtain call repeat play on this stage
reason why traumatize beginning at birth
you bravest of souls sent clean up the dearth
I've worked rather hard keeping this vessel tidy
hauling spring water since daze Obama Romney
hide and seek drug pollution free food 
trust not what's sold poisoned slop sugar duped
when body is clean gut sniffs out the lies
holy shit mountain remember breath while you climb
magic in words always spin to the good
reality malleable empower tribe overstood
army of gardeners plant seeds grow time golden
true witness sober eyes never fear lonesome.  


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thank you satan #158

By Michael Dagen on November 18, 2021

“Heaven & Hell Bar” by Hans Arnold
Thank you satan for your service
devil is a dirty job
but sure as hell you've owned it.

A god forsaken task
testing humans and their souls
Earth realm reveals
who wills repeat and who has grown.

So thorough your corruption
every institution be damned
too bad party's over
evil plays roll in evolutionary plan.

As sky clock ticks on
darkest age nears end
careful where you build belief
self responsibility our only foundation.


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Owed to First Snow #157

By Michael Dagen on November 12, 2021

Dearest Whitey
reflected flickering street light woke me signaling first arrival 
false morning I hardly care since cold clean air is here
many avoidance sissies evacuate south and west 
a seasonal disrespect 
not me, old man winter 
your chilly touch suits only inner seekers 
seeing your hell bent breath keep out some riffraff 
along with killing neighborhood lawn mower noise
I daydream of sabotaging fat asses riding motorized sledding toys
watch me gracefully ski by
while rhythmically pulling your arm out the socket
wonder why she just won't fire bottle of booze hidden pocket 
heed this warning it may sound stark 
winter is for quiet healing and wolves own all trails 
when lost in dark.  


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Space Cadets #156

By Michael Dagen on November 8, 2021

Mission control to major blondes
this realm designed to teach us 
right and wrong
that was then this is now
age of Pisces sleepy time ruled by clowns
star seeds awaken stop the waste
Aquarian children unruly about face
don't get lost in propaganda mosh pit
conduct your own damn conduct concert
play Christmas time and find the gift
in every single experience
what matters not gross matter
climb silver threaded spiritual ladders 
find Source within and without
see your conditioned cage 
now break out.  


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Fauchichi #155

By Michael Dagen on November 2, 2021

so nice of you 
to come out the closet

even laundered money needs air
virus mania creates profit

we were worried about you
suffocating from bullshit breath

with so many masks on
must be hard finding true rest

are you a cardboard cutout
or demon spawn

you play the role well
as if protecting investments is all

what do you really care about
congrats on sexiest man

how long til' masses scream
off with his heads.


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Bed-lamb #152

By Michael Dagen on October 22, 2021

show me your mettle
sharp fangs disheveled
I know it's in there
just past the skin fear
why choose domestication
farmed sheep generations
go along to get along Simon says
system's a guillotine
don't loose your head
what will it take
no line in quicksand
never too late find a new plan
one you create
a path of your own
choices we make
free us from owned.


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Narrow Bridge #151

By Michael Dagen on October 18, 2021

Metamorphosis 1976 by Peter Croy.
ignorance trance snap out of tramp stamp let go old world ego 
lose control attempt are we there yet just be here not square
holographic existence inject nourishment pump up the station patience
anyway silly way hang on tight stop listening broadcasted fear beating
hearts a vortex sickness detox DNA antenna catch good vibrations
you know the song sing up high be G one try staying alive
start with gratefulness look for beauty peace of mind nothing found inside
trick of the trade this place trained give away soul sign here dotted line
want to dance or just play ditch conditioned clown costume okay
better prep pints of pickled peppers for apocalypse reset blessing
reclaim ship steer higher ground nothing left to look back on
say goodbye bloody knuckle party darkest night before lovely dawn
hole in false bucket where do taxes go what gives you current see
Amish know keep clean crystal shard reject everything corruption
someday we look back now wow what a nutty time to be
picture positive power in your gut heart mind trust true feelings.


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Puncture #150

By Michael Dagen on October 12, 2021

stick a needle in your body
government says if you don't you're naughty
what could go wrong experiment
how system works thorough corruption
such a gift showing us the cards
collectivist push game for retards
better late then never trust script
steered like cattle off sheep cliff
close your ears drown out the laughing
profiteers' society mapping
tired old play are you sick yet
barrage of bullshit sinking shipwreck
I still care so here's soul life line
ask forgiveness admit mistakes
only way reflate balloon
we puncture ourselves by what we consume.


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18 Carrots Bold #149

By Michael Dagen on October 8, 2021

not gonna see grandpa 6 months to live
not gonna keep job unless you get pricked
not gonna fly without mark of the beast
not gonna nurse babies in hospital sheets
not gonna hear concerts flash us your status
not gonna remember someone ate bat shit
not gonna read or see anything censored
not gonna know Kary Mullis's test inaccurate
not gonna ride if you’re dead hold your horses
not gonna stay married unless both needle potions
not gonna receive government tokens
not gonna live without masks at the ocean
not gonna frequent your favorite restaurant
not gonna attend schools unless you get shot
not gonna party with old fearful friends
not gonna know if madness will end
not gonna lie this is no joke
not gonna ever inject covid hoax.


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Mirror Da #148

By Michael Dagen on October 6, 2021

what can you see
that isn't in me
anything
everything
nothing
mystery inside
here to hide
until it's time
face the music
just pass through it
only way
start today
winding path
forever last
present moment
you asked this dance.


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Like Piñata #147

By Michael Dagen on October 3, 2021

like pinky toe stubbed in the dark
like bloody bait hung out for sharks
like wishing wells haunting old parks
like rapturing chasms of pain
like why beings are driven insane
like what we come here to learn
like too much sun creates burn
like worm some snicker and squirm
like hell is this how it works
like sometimes it pounds out my shirt
like you really feel the beatings
like is this even worth reading
like pump or maybe vortex
like nothing known for certain
like seems we love a whole lotta
once our heart is smashed like piñata.


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