Pandora Protocols

Poem

It’s a code

DR created it

For this purpose

I followed protocols

Because that’s my job

But also

I had no choice

Had people not decided

To open Pandora’s Box

I never would have had to

Follow the protocols

In which case

Nothing from 2020 onward

Would have even happened

All these people brought this on self

Playing games with other people’s lives and possessions

Careers

Assets

Intel

Money

There are consequences for that

All of this serves a purpose

But the reality is

The men and women playing victim

Pretending they have been harmed in some way

By their own decisions

Scapegoating

They are programmed

Controlled

Anyone who believes it’s okay to abuse

There is no hope for them

It doesn’t matter the race

It matters if you have common sense

I can be as damaged as I want

With all my impairments

From all the abuse I have suffered

But what I won’t do

Is pretend

That it’s normal to be run all over

I have NEVER allowed that

I never will

Just because a liar says it

Doesn’t make it real

DR told a lot of lies too

People chose to believe him

That’s the very reason this mess exists

But I’m not a maid

I wasn’t born to be anybody’s slave bell

Or stuck in a false matrix

I Am That I Am

Apparently, racists can’t take it

Oh well

Pray to white Jesus and ask him what he says

Do you know the gospels?

I wonder because when in Sodom

It always ends the same

It’s not my fault if people choose debauchery

Over actual living

I’m not taking anybody’s abuse

I never did

I survived

Then fought back

Then escaped

I’m never going back

All that I am owed

Shall be paid back to me

From one cent

To hundreds of millions

And then some

There will be no escape