Twisted Puppeteers

How many ways can there be, to say nothing at all,
Can Wisdom be blind?, or the person who doesn't grasp it as it falls.
Everyone is seeing history in black and white, or painted water colors
Not as something before the present,
Soon to be come the future, here comes another history lesson
...
We all know it repeats itself,
Doesn't take an historian or mortuary autopsy technician,
To tell you,...
The one fueling the patriot, for his or her country,
Is just a puppeteer with tangled strings,

Think before you speak,
Raise your guns and point them near,
Terrorist are not!, the ones to fear,
But the government, who it's pretty clear,
are the twisted puppeteers.