Psyche performs a powerful spoken-word poem examining how those in power demonize and silence dissenting voices rather than merely censoring them financially, positioning truth-telling as an act of resistance against systemic control.
they don't demonetize. They demonize. Turn your light into a warning sign. If you rise, they rewrite the lines. Make your monster just to keep you dry. They don't want to see you monetized. Rather watch you out here. Fight to survive to burn. So they close their eyes. Call you evil just to keep you quiet.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. I seen it play out. Same script, same cast. If you speak too clear, they erase you fast. Shadow B truth. Let the lies go viral. Turn your name to the threat. Make your voice go spiral. They don't block checks, they block existence. Hung a part of their resistance. They don't cancel cash. They cancel you. Then they act confused like what we do. Coco game. They smiling while they sabotage. Put halos on devil's label truth to fit the
narrative. Now the villains you while the real ones hide in a boardroom. You you they don't demonetize they demonize. Turn your light into a warning sign. If you rise they rewrite the lines. Make you want to just to keep you dry. They don't want to see you monetize. Rather watch you out here fight to survive to
burn. So they close their eyes. Are you evil just to keep you quiet?
Street code with the system coder. They don't want you. They want control over your hunger, your fear, your breaking point. Then they sell you lies like a product joint. Centering whispers other than truth. They plan seeds. Now the whole world rules for your downfall just to feel secure while the sickness stays rich untouched. Insure. The crucify voices that question power but protect the walls and the oper. Now the truth look dirty and the lies
look clean. They don't fear crime, they fear exposure. Truth cuts deeper than any closure. You don't fit and you get free. I'm not by justice but by the game.
Yeah, they demonize kings, turn them into mist. Say you crazy if you don't coexist with the script they wrote for your whole life pad. Break free once, now they do the math. How we stop them? How we block this climb? Turn the truth into a social crime. Now the people echo what they f corruption seeks welfare. But I see it clear. I don't play blind. They weaponize shame just to gauge your mind. If I stall, that's proof. I spoke
too real. If I shine, they panic. That's how they feel. They don't demonetize, they demonize. Turn your light into a warning sign. If you rise, they rewrite the lines. Make your message just to keep you dry. They don't want to see you monetized. Rather watch you out here. Fight to survive. Truth burn. So they close their eyes. Call you evil just to keep you quiet.
Heyo.
It was never about the money. It was about control. They don't hate what you did. They hate what you reveal.