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Revolution begins here

 
The shuffling masses
With rose tinted glasses
 
The brain washed sheep
The elite has put to sleep

Suicide is painless
So say the brainless
  
Give them an I-Phone
Give them a video drone
 
Drug them with greed
Then on each other they’ll feed
 
The elite control their fate
By filling them with hate
 
They encourage sheep rage
Then let them out of their cage
 
But it’s rage at the wrong people
Aimed at another tribe of sheeple
 
They heap hate on one another
Race, religion, creed or colour
 
Anything to divide and rule
With fear being their favourite tool
 
You have lost the battle and the war
You’ve forgotten what love was for
 
When the slaughter comes and come it will
Sheeple will kill sheeple at will
 
Until there are only enough left
To run the machines and serve
 
I am glad to be old enough, I won’t see it
All revolution is internal: I choose to be it
 
Written by David_Macleod (14397816)
Published | Edited 24th Sep 2017
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