Promised freedom for selling your soul

My wife never sold her soul
To keep her place in rock’n’roll
Even through mind control
MK’ed up she still said ‘NO’!

So just like Amy
They gave her crack-cocaine
Triggered ‘Rah’ alter
And shattered her brain

Left confused
they look insane
told
your never sing again

My wife continued to
Refuse to sell
So she was put through
Living hell




Life handled to have guilt and shame
They took her children
In ‘cares’ name

Each birthday
They asked again
‘Sell your soul
And all this will end’

But she still said ‘No, I’ll pray to the lord
To help me through’
                                                                                                        And he provided
                                                                                                        Mouthy Lou

But she is programmed

Russian doll
Solving problems
Is her goal

But they consented to mouthy Lou
Cos she was being trouble to
She had set up on her own
And didn’t heed to a tapped phone

Let’s burn Lou out
Trying to save the child
Revoked care order
They returned her wild

Programmed to cause mayhem
Problem-solving arose again
Found the answer ‘mind control’
Wherein required to sell the soul

Deprogramming skills mastered to find
 many jig -saw pieces
of memory behind
amnesic walls
created to hide
multiple matters
of the dark side

Amoungst horrors
of nightmare trauma’s
were hidden births of babies
memories of daughters

in search to find the daughter by name
thinking the search may be in vein
we found a son
there was no doubt
the memory of his birth came out



and within his profile

the daughter we found
same facial expression
and vocal sound

memories of more children
came through
and an alter that is’ to return you’

plus a man appeared
from back a day
maybe worked for C.I.A.
an alter recognized him with fear
what happened after I’m not clear

but communication broke down
her smile turned to a frown
the alter didn’t like me in her space
wanted me gone without a trace

but the strategic removal of my ID
and the precise planning
it is clear to me
that the alter alone did not plan our split
but someone operated it


for much of the plan went pear shape
the plan was to control me with red tape
but I just drove away
left all behind
no answer to the actions I could find

So only time will bring to light
how many have to fight
against hidden slavery
where they asks for your soul
to set you free