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My Own Bubble

My Own Bubble

If only citizens were to their governments like unions are to jobs…

we all voice the same complaints, we all are forced to punch a clock, they want a cut in between every tic-toc…

When there have been more types of taxes than therapies, when minimum wage is less than a movie ticket.

When health insurance isn’t guaranteed to be accessible but they still hit our paychecks.

When the Pledge of Allegiance is banned from public schools to public school shootings.

When bank robbers are sentenced to prison and banks get tax breaks after centuries of robbing us.

When natural gifts from the earth are made highly illegal too it’s totally legal & acceptable if’ it involves tax.

Hey here’s a question? 

Has a rico case ever been brought against the Government?
GOTTI 
 

How can you evade taxes if the ceilings can keep lifting, oh that ceiling is only in the White House where the head of the household makes over 400000, that’s 10 times the average salary…

I could go on and on until the break of dawn, from raw rare to medium rare filet minion and mentally be well done because the facts are known regardless your side, we all coexist in the same light but they keep us hid within the red, white and blue shadows…

For those that need and go without, It makes me sick.

For those that have and go without nothing and don’t help others in need, it makes me sick.

Our Government should be serving many life sentences, Our Government should be on death row, all of the people in power have roots that go back to when America was discovered… we all know that story…

How many years should you serve for building a Tax Empire built like a pyramid scheme(literally on the dollar) stealing all the land while kidnapping, raping and murdering, releasing them to caged parts you allow them to keep, then make laws to prevent others from doing the same thing…

We all know the importance of a good foundation, huh I wonder what’s wrong with this country… 

Im in my own bubble, I’m in my own bubble, I’m in my own bubble

This is not our world, this is not our life, this is what makes them money, this is what we deal with to survive…

If we want to be happy, if we want to be healthy, we all could be but it would require us to come together and create our own country, create our own world and break free from my own bubble. 

We get excited when the rates drop, the home values are up, the math for them will always workout the same, vehicles are costing more but coming with smaller engines that don’t last the term of the loans and you still owe a whole car when you trade it in and roll it all over …….Money money money…

The dollar bill only exists for those that store it in metal boxes like floral wallpaper because of the false security it provides them…lost

it’s all just numbers, we can add, subtract, divide or multiply at anytime…

I can be happy broke or rich ,

I don’t feel our lifes should be taxed, I don’t think our time should be robbed, I don’t think our access to healthcare should be limited, I don’t enjoy being a part of their forced bad math, forced to be their earner as a good pawn paying. 

 

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