It might take a while
For this to sink in.
But your Rights and Freedoms
Are Rice Paper Thin.
Legislation,
The Facade of a Government
Of Lies.
A Web of words,
To own your life.
Bit by Bit,
Day by Day,
Complacency Erodes away.
Remember, Remember,
The Eleventh of September,
The Terror, The Treason, The Plot.
I See No Good Reason,
Why Terror And Treason,
Should ever be Fucking Forgot
The plot thickens, Like coagulating blood,
The masses so blinded,
By the propaghandist troes.
Legions of corporations,
Protect this puppet show.
So cut the fucking strings
And let the marionettes fall
Theatrics of this freak show
Ensures destruction of us all
It's a carnival of errors
A cavalcade of futility
So dont you breath a word about it
Or else its life with no bail
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