The Ballad of George Floyd Don McLean

Emotional manipulation and distortion of reality...thanks, Don McLean

The parasite has always used emotional manipulation and invoking empathy as tools of deception to trick and harvest manKIND.

Abraham, Martin, and John by Dion is a perfect example.


"Anybody here seen my old friend John?

Can you tell me where he's gone?"   

Probably Hyannis Port or Martha's Vineyard. 

at 78 YEARS OLD...McLean is on TOUR

"The Ballad of George Floyd"



Shilling for "Immersive Reality" with VINCENT

Much to my surprise McLean was not the only one who wrote a song called "The Ballad of George Floyd"

Dave Specter and Billy Branch




Javier Dunn's version... "Ballad of George Floyd"

George Floyd was a man on the 25th of May

George Floyd was a man on the 25th of May

Who had no idea it would be his last day


You hoped that today would be the one

Where the old troubles ended and a new life begun

A Carolina boy now a man in the midwest

Working nights as a guard just doing your best


At 46 years you were a father

Your heart was in Houston along with your daughters

The virus took your job and you lost your way

If only you would've stayed home that day


Fed up with the system like any man would be

A drink and a smoke just lettin off steam

Your only mistake was using that fake bill

How could you know it would get you killed


Forgery in progress police got the call

Arrived within minutes guns drawn and all

Fear can bring any man to his knees

A weapon police learn to use as they please


Cuz one of two things happens when you see a gun

You stand frozen in fear or you turn and run

But you know what happens when you run and you're black

You wind up with extra holes in your back


So terrified you stand before you fall to the ground

Hoping the officers won't shoot you now

But you're breathing so fast you think you might die

You can't comprehend let alone comply


The color of your skin sealed your next fate

Cuz the tiny man with the power needed someone to hate

He hated himself for the pig he'd become

Just a piece of trash with a badge and a gun


So when he saw you and his chance for power

Hearing you plead was his finest hour

Eight minutes later his knee on your neck

Your body lay lifeless your pulse they did check


No signs of life but still signs of a threat

Three cops won't get off you yet

Screams and cries how could this be

Did they just murder that man in the street


One man took another man's life

Knowing the system he won't pay the price

We all watched the murder of peace that night

And now a nation mourns under fire light


George Floyd was a man on the 25th of May

Who had no idea it would be his last day

Comments

  1. too dreadful to even watch for a second; thank you for doing so!

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    1. well-noted how long this has been going on....the parasites get into our ears and disperse from there. some these songs are used by elementary teachers to "spread peace"

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    2. Thanks for the comment. It is a difficult black pill to swallow, but is undeniable. Pop music and rock was one of the final pillars to fall for me. The comments on the Abraham, Martin, and John video show how much THEY manipulate our emotions. It is sad as the commenters are good-hearted and well-meaning, yet manipulated.
      Best regards..db

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    3. fully agree; 2020 killed pop and rock almost completely for me. you have some good music selections on here, which reminds us it can still be found, cheers

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