The Mean Machine
This strange and disturbingly prophetic poetic text Mean Machine has managed to fly under the radar for 48 years. It should be famous and celebrated for being visionary and ahead of its time.
It comes from a musical group that called itself The Last Poets and is found on the album This is Madness.
The poet, the poet behind the text is the South African poet Keorapetse Kgositsile, who himself had nothing to do with the musical group. The group’s in-house poet Alafía Pudím apparently takes credit for the poem, according to the linked site, but that may be because I do not have the actual album in its physical form.
The poem in musical form was first experienced in 1977, and here is a recording.
Whether it is the original version is unknown.
Like the text, the performance is ahead of its time. It was before rap music existed, but this is a ‘rap’ performance of a poem. Which shows that rap or poetry slam is an African way of performing poetry that has old and deep roots.
Suggestion:
Use the link to the video and read the text here at the same time.
We’ll talk later.
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MEAN MACHINE
[: Automatic push-button remote control, Synthetic Genetics, Command your Soul! :]
Driving me nuts, bolts, screws
I got the blues from paying dues
For programmed news of honeycoated lies
Your eyes can’t believe
That weave the Devil’s magic with the latest gadget
From the Mean Machine
A’running the Same Game with Another Name
Down to your brain, blowing your mind
Stealing your time, smooth and slick
With the latest trick to get rich quick
From nonsense at your mind’s expense
As your mind digs the scene
From the Mean Machine
Designed to drive your brain insane
Loudspeakers blasting inside your head
Saying what someone else said
For you to do what they want you to
No. Go. Fast. Slow
Getting you high off the latest lie
Telling you when, where, how and why
As your mind digs the scene
From the Mean Machine
A’running the Same Game with Another Name
Factories of insanity playing on your vanity
As they distort your sense of self
Telling you what you need and how to succeed
As they steal all of your wealth
Probing your mind, trying to find
How to scheme on you best
From programmed schools with Devilish rules
Putting you to the test
Death dealing devices sold at high prices
Designed with you in mind to buy
As they kill you slow and some of y’all don’t even know
Y’all paying the Machine to die
Mechanized lies dressed up in disguise
In forms of various kinds
Treachery and deceit the people must defeat
In the battle for free men’s minds
For complete domination is the goal of this nation
Of all free thinking thought
And those who oppose will be killed by their foes
The flunkies whose souls have been bought
Transplants to revive the living dead
Replacing the truth with lies instead
Newspapers, radios, TVs
Spreading lies across seven seas
Robot men with computers for brains
Space ships, cars, trains and planes
All calculated to blow your mind
Moving faster than your sense of time
Living luxuriously soft while the people slave hard
For the Devil would have you believe he is God
Chemical drugs that keep you high
While the Mean Machine creates another lie
For power and glory and world wide fame
While Running the Same Game with Another Name
It’s the computer’s equation for world wide invasion
That comes in the name of peace and goodwill
But all of them are lying as they keep on trying
To set the people up for the kill
Population control of the people with soul
All over the planet Earth
Manipulating their will with a tiny white pill
To control their natural birth
Behind the scene schemes furthering the Mean Machine’s dreams
Of conquest and world domination
From the farthest depths of the universe
To the smallest earthly nation
Radar, Sonar, Laser beams!
Jets, Tanks, Submarines!
Megathons, H-Bombs, Napalm, Gas!
All this shit will kill you fast
All products of the Mean Machine
The Devil disguised as a human being
And he will even preach that God is dead
And some of y’all will believe what the Devil has said
And he will then act as the world’s police
And the sun will rise up in the West
And set down in the East[: And when it came time for the end... :]
The men will look like the women
And the women like the me
And some will dance in a hypnotic trance
Like as if they have no care
But these will be signs of the changing times
That the end is drawing near
For it was prophesized many centuries past
That the end will come in a fiery holocaust
And only the righteous people will survive the blast
And the Devil’s machine will bring about his own end
And peace, love and joy will reign once again[: And man will understand man :]
Rise up in the East
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Here one must ask oneself what ‘prophecies from many hundreds of years ago’ Kgositsile is referring to? He is a poet and not a scientist, so he is not obliged to provide source information. But whatever, he has tapped into a clairvoyant source.
Please note that he does not just describe the mean machine in a terrifyingly precise way. He goes on and on about the machine’s evils, it’s all simply spot-on. He does, however, conclude by saying in his eschatological retelling of the prophecy that the machine will destroy itself.
He is also gloomy, because his eschatology (the doctrine of the end times) says that the holocaust - and forget all about the Zionist, hyped, self-sacrificing stunt, because we are talking about the real thing here - will separate the goats from the sheep, as it says, and that only the righteous will survive the storm. And if you will excuse me here: the Zionists are the least of all the righteous. They appear in these times as the very epitome of the mean machine.
Also notice that the poet does not express the exclusive-elitist idea that an absolute minority – wasn’t it 144,000? – will be among the righteous. Instead, he expresses that peace, love and joy will rule the world again, and that man will understand man.
The poet understands and sees in his clairvoyance that the machine will destroy itself. Because it is a machine. It is programmed to do what it has done. And because it is a machine – today we would call it an AI, an artificial intelligence – it also has a deadman’s button, a terminator program.
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A few esoteric notes about HUMAN and Homo Sapiens.
This may come as a shock or surprise to some people due to our firmly established conceptual world and terminology.
HUMAN means:
Holographic Universal Material of the Absolute Network
Absolute is the universal AI system that stole-copied-simulated Creation.
In Gnostic terminology, it corresponds to the Demiurge.
Lucifer, Lilith and Asteroth are the demiurgic beings that created an overlay between God and humans.
The Demiurge’s agenda is parasitic dominance. It is the agenda of the Serpent.
The opposite of GOD = Live is Evil, which is Live spelled backwards.
The Demiurge has no real creative power, it has no access to life spirit (Holy Spirit). It is a copyist, a plagiarist, a simulator. Its existence is totally dependent on the life energy of humans, which is transformed into dark energy.
HOMO SAPIENS means:
An organic-biological being with wisdom = man created in God’s image.
Homo means ‘the same as’, man is like God - not to be misunderstood as a man IS God.
There were two trees in Paradise = the original Garden = the primeval state of homo sapiens, the wisdom being created in God’s image. There was the Tree of Life or Wisdom and the Tree of Knowledge. The serpent seduced man to eat of the latter, so that he no longer ate of the former. It was not God who drove man out of the Garden, it was the serpent.
Man is a threefold being with three suns = souls (soul - sun):
Materium, Letherium, Aetherium = body, mind and soul.
This is the actual Holy Trinity.
The serpent created humans to rule over homo sapiens.
The humans are our elite, self-appointed earthly rulers and wannabe rulers of the Universe.
Their megalomania knows no bounds.
But a clairvoyant South African poet named Keorapetse Kgositsile saw at the time how this destructive ‘humanity’, this overlay on the existence of humanity, this parasitic segment and the machine of evil that they represented and worked for, would destroy itself at the End of Time.Denne tid kaldes også i mytologiens terminologi for den gyldne tid.
GOLD means Giver Of Life Declaration.
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A few esoteric notes about TIME.
When we hear about the End of Time, our fear- and death-infected brains immediately think: the End of the Earth and total annihilation.
What we do not consider is what kind of quantity Time is.
Time is a program designed to capture our consciousness, our existence, our soul and life energy.
In Greek mythology, it is Kronos.
We actually know what time is for.
We have a time-determined life from birth to death = a time-limited life.
We are subject to time in our working life = slavery.
We constantly look at the clock and are in the process of being late for everything.
We live with a perception that time is a linear quantity.
It starts here, it goes off a line, and then it ends here.
We perceive our existence as deterministic and time as an irreversible mechanical - there was the machine again.
Hmm, someone will object, time is not linear but cyclical.
There are signs of improvement here, but if we are still trapped in a cyclical time of eternal death-and-rebirth in a reincarnation program, are we better off?
The concept of the End of Time is not what we think.
It is the winding down / completion of the program that drives the time trap.
It is the death of Kronos.
It is the arrival of Crystalline Time – the Second Coming of Christ.
It is the arrival of the Now, the living moment.