Mental Monopoly
- El-Yoshuah Malakhi

- Jun 20
- 3 min read

The post stand alone
In darkness waiting
For chances to steal
Ravage and savage
The phantom froze
From staged clones
Silly races of
Stale faces with
frail placements
Chalking statements
Of racist vacant
In rooms filled
Of emergency room patients
The wonders of fake payments
Brushed across bond pages
The arrangements of fated
Encounters of grave spaces
Inked by contracts on contact
To compact throwing bombs back
The call back of names
Written in tall arrangements
The identity theft
Transformed life to corpse
As if life morphed
And went back and forth
With a womb moored at ports
Sort this misery
The gambles of centuries
Clock towers of bigotry
In the suit wearing industry
Show up to the front office
With a bond and false memories
The temperature rises
With dirty lies hiding
Behind a creature of Hyde’s island
Married to the paul bearer
Six feet deep
The tall terrors
The thought of mall mailers
Delivery to warehouse receipts
Stand off to stare defeat
Right at its feet to meet
The maker on paper
Sharper than a
Shape up with a taper
Made a fool by schools
Taught to make loops
Information overload
Same thing overly told
Verbalized bold
Packaged and flipped
Like dope to fiends
Zombified with a lean
Robbed by pen swipes
And pin stripes of masked
Devils with shovels
Of ego and rebels
2020 started with several
Sold more scams
Bull dozed rams
The sanity foretold realms
Mistaken for prophecy
Replacing common sense
With mental monopoly
This shit has to stop
The clock ticking
The watched sticking
The block pigeon
Watching the streets missing
Then sneak dissing
To cover up
discrete missions
Intuition sat down
For a breather
From a dead beaver
While leave it
Couldn't receive it
The lies told
Seen it
To believe it
Was bullshit
From horse shit
Who hoard shit
For greed and extortion
The day will come
Every penny will run
Darker hues from suns
Punching tickets to witness
The circus of raining digits
Singing and banging
Dancing and graving
Bodies of made men
The mob will pay then
Watching aged grins
Boxers with grey chins
Warriors of caged men
Breaking the bank in
Taking back what we paid in
Exchanges of paid rents
To save ships
That crave sense
The mental anguish
in sacred containments
Magician who arranged it
The price for deranged men
In blood with strange print
The cost of the living
Sin’s never forgiven
The father never showed
Praying for fools gold
From stories were truth fold
From mouths that grew mold
Then buried without tombstones
The watchmen has clock in
Flipping scripts and division
Thoughts of superstition
From warped perceptions
Dancing with deception
The day has come
All hail your armageddon
Erased in 11 seconds
Confiscating all your weapons
Victory roars from tall mountains
To hidden oasis in fountains
Pyramid schemes to vivid dreams
Thoughts of visions gleams
Railroad with thicker steams
Crooks from distant streams
America fell silent
Original inhabitants riot
Poking fun at space science
With visions that turned violent
Annihilation and destruction
Strings cut from puppets
Stage set on fire
Freethinkers not for hire
Living out our desires
With intentions of reaching higher
Flicking ash from rusty tires
Clothes from distant buyers
The rebuild of sacred space
Forged through cosmic tapes
Rewind the set lines
Rescripting plays from stays
From frequent flies
To live out our lives
Giving Big Momma a hi-five
Remember to stock high
Expansion from all tribes
Preaching with high vibes
This our divine time



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