Poetry

The Fraud

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    Kev
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    Hey y’all.. Whipped up this little ditty this evening.. Enjoy.. (Oh, and hey, a few 4-letter words herein)..

    “The Fraud” – by Kev (the artist formerly known as KWayne)


    “I’m not a wealthy middle-aged woman

    ..who can drop $200 for 30 minutes of Reiki”

    – a long-standing reality

    – and a long-standing slogan.

    The realms of natural health –

    …this device, that medicine

    …this paradigm, these ideas

    …this service, them therapies

    … … natural health is for everyone.

    That’s obvious.

    … … elitists not welcome.

    $1200 for a drop of blood.

    $9000 for a consultation.

    Thousands more for the finest crystalline water wand

    …and a tired old script called advice

    …and $18/pound for organic broccoli

    …from your local regenerative farmer.

    It’s easy.. We’re all doing it..

    …This is for everyone.

    … … exclusivity not a consideration.

    Ever lived in a tent in the woods,

    …desperate to survive?

    …desperately desperate and desperate some more,

    …tortured in anguish

    …desperate to survive?

    The solution is easy – $200 for Reiki..

    …on the weekly.

    That’ll fix ya.

    … … … you should look into that.

    Your health failing you?

    …you going down with AIDS syndrome?

    Nah, we’ve debunked that

    … …quite thoroughly

    Silly faggot, you must be gulping AZT again.

    Eh… … Next..

    The dragged out and desperately sick

    …the dragged out and desperately broke-ass

    …the dragged out and desperately homeless

    …and cold and wet and destitute.

    …the dragged out and drugged out

    …and desperately wounded souls

    …desperately limping and dragging

    …from moment to moment

    …barely breathing

    …desperately seeking kindness

    …and tenderness

    …and a loving helping hand

    …and a hug

    …and a true and sustained leg-up

    …and a pathway to shine our lights

    …a true and sustained pathway to shine our lights

    … …and a fucking hug.

    Where is their 30 minutes of Reiki??

    … … … it’s in the house in the hills.

    “It’s about getting right with God”

    …and the Christos

    … … if only that message could get through.

    So give me more money –

    …my 6-digit life needs a boost.

    … … … … First-class flights aren’t so cheap.

    A certain song comes to mind:

    … “There comes a time, when we heed a certain call

    … … when the world must come together as one”

    Sounds Marxo-Communist..

    … … … kill inclusion!


    “There are people dying … it’s time to lend a hand”

    Life really *is* indeed the greatest gift of all.

    … … … exclusivity not a consideration …

    … … … … … in this reality of exclusivity …

    Because — Life — the greatest gift of all..

    Who reminds themselves of that everyday??

    Perhaps the desperately desperate

    …can truly appreciate the bowels of hell

    … … for what they are.

    … … … … perhaps — The Living Light of Honesty …

    You ever been dragged through the bowels of hell

    … … like a ragged and desperate Roadkill Barbie doll??

    … … … Wanna give a speech about it??

    … … … … … and who’s gonna listen??

    It’s become a script, and a broken record, this thing

    … … and a failing program

    … a failing program skipping one beat after another.

    Withholding guidance

    …and assistance

    … … a wise and righteous strategy??

    … … … are you a real Father? … or a real Mother?? ..

    Is there the turning-of-cheeks

    …and pretending to be blind??

    … … … The Children of the Divine cry out for love…

    … … and inclusion…

    … and consideration

    … … … … … in this Story of Life.

    Might could be a wise strategy afterall –

    … this withholding …

    Six digits may indeed create Heaven on Earth.

    … … … money is totally real.

    Though, are not we all angels

    …poised to sprout our wings

    …and step into love and service

    …as oh so many do and are doing now

    …in a great blaze of glory?

    Blessèd are the angels among us

    …and blessèd are those of us they grace.

    … … blessèd are their blazes of glory.

    Don’t we all want to be our best angel

    …that we are all so fucking capable of??

    … and give those hugs?? … and an embrace??

    There comes a time, when we heed a certain call

    …to scrap the bullshit and regroup

    … … and look in the mirror.

    … … and scrap the scripts

    … … … and … scrap the scripts …

    … … … … … for good …

    … … … … … … then set them on fire.

    … … in a Great Blaze of Glory.

    But – I heard you turned a liter of water

    …into 1½ liters of water.

    A tap into the Zero Point

    …a tap into manifesting precipitously from-the-ether.

    That’s Atlantean-Egypto-Tartarian technology right there!

    …and everything we would ever need to know

    … … … all stop.

    Got the schematics??

    …or is this some bullshit??

    … … … and airplanes don’t use fuel

    …and the ground is moving too fast for a landing

    … … so obvious!

    … … … so exclusive!

    It’s Truther Space!

    …not outer space.

    … … … and programs and scripts …

    … … … … which are the truth …

    … because we said so.

    … … … … respect authoritay!

    And so – this lil snippet of a cathartic, face-bawling, rageful rant

    …a rage-filled, snarky, pissed-off, embittered rant

    …full of the blazing light of love

    …this lil scratching of the surface of the tip of an ice cube –

    I shall wrap it with another snippet

    …of a song

    …that pops to mind:


    “It’s such a crime to be unkind

    …you turn your cheek

    …pretend you’re blind”

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