The sickness of sanity
Is filling my head
The masters and keepers of servants cause dread
A psycho-war is upon us
A propaganda disease
To muster public opinion
And put us on our knees
Do not question authority
The constitution is dead
An old piece of paper
not needed they said
Believe them they tell us
Official documents don’t lie
Trust in me the serpent said
Kaa the snake said with his eyes
Attacking religion
Shaming the flag of the free
Destabilize the country
Point the finger
And blame it on greed
They poise to turn us on each other
They use a false logic and state
We are the subject’s
We don’t have a choice in our fate
The sickness of sanity
Is filling my head
The masters and keepers of servants cause dread
A psycho-war is upon us
A propaganda disease
To muster public opinion
And put us on our knees
For those who question 911
You have no voice
For those who may oppose us
A prison sentence will only be your choice
I stand against the docket
That condemns a free man
I stand against the agency
That rules against us and caters to a foreign land
You might think us to be ignorant
But what you don’t understand
We are the people
The people who are on to your plan
The politicians in your pocket
The media and that’s for sure
Try hard to misdirect us
Try as hard as they do, they are not pure
How will the century end?
How will the historians tally up?
On the take?
Or on the road for being morally bankrupt?
The power of one
Can change the day
The legacy of the plutocrats
Will lead us to embers and decay
DCG
I really enjoyed reading this post, thank you very much Dean!