This is a story of oppression. the muscular state of domination.
a story of reassuring repetition, but also of revolution and resurrection.
Submerged in the sea of Tranquility, lay the lost ruins of synchronicity.
is this how the past will be? or the future probably.
Venus came out of a scallop. Genus pecten, species Jacob,
a fruity nudity of the sea. a beauty of purity.
symbol of femininity. escaping the insanity of christianity,
like the bonfire of the vanity.
Like a Phoenix hoping for, renaissance, once more.
there is a Holy Trinity indeed. one that feeds the need of greed.
one that unscrupulously strangulates.
Power, corruption and capital, never exist separate.
Though they aren't shipped anymore, slavery still exists,
stirring up the anti-christ and jihadist. causing war and tribes to flee,
across the see, washed ashore. ending up as refugee and detainee.
The clam of mother earth. She, the scallop gave birth.
her ancient oil, greedily pumped, negligently dumped.
Besmirching air, sea and soil.
Logo of innocence, as rapeseed deed instrument.
ribs for heavens sake. a fundamental mistake.
forever establishing inequality.
What strange anthropology, That Spare ribs were Eve's origin.
Only hé greets the alien, on Pioneers heavenly chase.
Forever establishing inequality, even in outer space.
Some strange anthropology.
Spare ribs don't need to greet, spare ribs are just meat.
sculpted by dark room machines. caterpillar enlargers penetrating the scene.
Overgrown by green. Roman ruins equal Nazi concrete,
both boom and burst. new order in the air,
don't let it be the worst. revitalise, flee or rise.
Duck and cover,
Once again, taken by surprise, Once again, rightwing reich on the rise.
another boom and burst to come.
Greed meets the need of meat. But there is no need to bleed for seed.
Come into the equation, Life multiplies by division.
Gross National Happiness is a decision.
Mars; dim your drift, idolising the makeshift.
Algorithms, artificial intelligence and deep fake, determine the shares at stake.
Venus: shatter that illusion.
Add to your esteem. Reveal the truth of the regime.
Work your way up and take the lead. More femininity is what we need.
Equality is between us, in the rebirth of Venus.