A staged play years in the making,
Arm your scapegoat, then flip the switch.
Thousands march towards beckoning graves
While profits are harvested hand over fist.
A system designed with controlling intent cannot be changed from within.
The illusion of choice, a coin with one side,
The fix is in.
Beholden to their corporate masters, politicians privatizing genocide.
Condolences offered by the same who pulled the trigger with unblinking eyes.
Sociopathic parasites licking their fingers clean.
How many times... must history repeat?