Rebel

They attached strings to our limps at our birth

     They’ll yank us one way

        Or the other way

            However they need to move us on their great stage

Our parents signed us up to play

     Yes, our souls get sold to our government from birth

            And then we are asked to follow their rules;

To walk in their lines;

To play their games of money and power

      We are asked to be stepping stones for the ambitious capitalists

        Because they’ll make this country more money

          And because they’ll create jobs 

There’s a paved path to power for those that want power

Those that need leaders point the way for them.

Yes, in this country

    We build a road made out of gold

      For those that want control

We give them money

     And prop them up

       As if they’re competent 

      But no

      They only want power

We can assume anyone who wants power is corrupt

Anyone who seeks it is controlled by it

Corporate America is a goddamn joke

       And we kill each other to hear the punchline 

We work ourselves to exhaustion

       Just to get an inch ahead in this corporate game

But the game’s over before it started

It’s insane

Those that won the last game

     They start with the lead

       And they’ll never

       Let some little ant

        Beat them

‘All courts are nothing but money hungry collectors for the crown.’ — Our Rebellion.

They’ll never let some little ant climb the corporate ladder, no matter how well they serve the crown

There is no freedom here, there is only the game

These machine men, with machine minds, and machine hearts,

    They rigged the game from the start

         It’s the illusion of playing that some grow to lust for

Cut that damn string and be free.

They did not create: man, fish, water, or earth; yet, they demand that you get your: identification number, pay your taxes, get a permit to fish, and pay life-long taxes for land . . . Who do we pay? . . . Do they own the earth? . . . They did not make this game, they simply control it now; they’ve simply learned how to make money off of it.

It's a shame we must define every word of our freedom just to remain free from ourselves. That means only those intelligent enough to recognize that they speak to you in the language of private corporations, to enhance the Federal reserves, by utilizing maritime laws, to create a corporate fiction against a dead man, have a fighting chance against them. 

You're a living human, your common law/universal laws still apply to the living human, and here you are, alive and reading the New America Manifesto; hungry to take back some of your soul that your parents sold. I welcome you to our little rebellion. 

Fictitious laws prevail because we obey them. That’s it. That’s all that keeps us under their fat greedy thumb. Fictitious law prevails because we choose to comply with it. The power they have over us is because we chose the small amount of security the state can bring us. But, let me ask you people, is security worth our freedom? Do you still wish to choose the security the state brings?

Natural law, in its simplest form, refers to a type of moral theory that asserts the existence of objective, universal moral laws that we can decipher through plain reason and logic. These are the laws that are understood and spoken in universal concepts that apply throughout all of time and space. This means that these laws aren’t forged by humans but are inherently a part of human nature and the natural order of things, and not that laws that are written in the language of private corporations. Natural Law states that every living person has the right to certain things, such as: human dignity, prohibition of theft, prohibition of murder, right to self-defense, duty to honor promises and contracts, the moral law of truth, principle of restitution, principle of confidentiality and privacy, principle of justice and fairness, principle of compassion and kindness (the universal value of compassion and kindness towards fellow living beings, often described as empathy, underscores the understanding of natural law,  right to acquire property), the universally recognized right to acquire, use, enjoy, and dispose of property is another manifestation of natural law and represents the liberal idea of economic freedom. It can go on and on, but the ideas are what almost any individual can intuitively understand. We do not need some extensive knowledge of the Common Law in order to defend ourselves against those that wish to use us for their profits. We only have to speak the language of humankind, not the sneaky language of individual corporations, in order to fight for our freedom. 

I say that in 2025 in America, we have ‘Natural’ Law and ‘Corporate’ Law—since this country has been turned into the world's biggest corporation. I do not wish to live under the weight of Corporate Law, do you?

This is the awakening, and the people's power has returned. Love and Light. Light and Love. That's all that is needed to spin this world. We don’t need this system here to live. 

Universal Natural Law holds the highest among all the Law, not something that a nasty tyrant can declare as law. 

All courts are nothing but money hungry collectors for the crown.

There is nothing enlightened about accepting a toxic society because you were born into it. 

Being well-adjusted to a narcissistic environment is not an accomplishment we can look back at and be proud of one day.  

To turn a blind eye to the problems that we have created here is the coward's way . . . Are you a coward? . . . Do you wish to be no more than a consumer here? . . . That’s all they see you as—a series of letters squished together, a credit score, a taxpayer, a pair of eyes in the crowd, someone unwilling to let go of the little comfort they bring. But you are alive! A mind behind your eyes! And because of your life, and your free will, you are powerful beyond measure. Your value has nothing to do with this system. You may be the spark that starts a revolution. You may be the missing piece, and with you, this little band of rebels has a fighting chance. You may be exactly what this world needs—the counter to this world's growing greed. 

They’ll bleed you dry, if you let them; those that love this money game—the ones that have given their whole life to the game—they’ll milk you for every penny while you’re alive. You know it’s true. I know that you know that it’s true. They’ll bleed you. They’ll bleed you dry. 

They’re coming for your time and attention—your most valuable currency. 

You think that you have freedom because you’ve never seen your strings. 

        No, your curse is that you’ve been a puppet since your birth. 

         They tell you that their stage is a free place to play, and that the only price to pay is your life, but that was always disposal to them.

Sooner or later, we'll cut you down. Yes, my little band of rebels and I will free you. Tell them all that sooner or later we’ll cut your strings . . . But hey, if this revolution doesn’t reach you, then you must look for yourself and find your strings, and reach, REACH DAMMIT! And cut yourself loose of the life you didn’t choose for you. 

     Once you are free, you can come join me. 

      But I leave that choice up to you. 

If you wanted to live a quiet life in front of your tv, 

     I wouldn’t blame you;

But, if you have some fight,

   Then come find me,

And together, let’s try to make things right.

-CH 7/4/25