The Great Contest

 

Termites running out of wood

Surrounding bodies just as good

Once abroad and now back home

Land where active shooters roam

 

Misery from a lifetime of lies

Running out of places to hide

If “winning” means counting bodies today

Just hold that thought as the game’s still in play

 

Mu virus next one down the track

Will shots ever stop without shooting back

Microscopy reveals some nasty things

Lurking inside these vile vaccines

 

Stainless steel with graphene in-between

Some sort of transhumanist scheme

They have no use for individuality

They want to bring about our finality

 

Events in Australia reveal their plans

Banished by society if you make your stand

Tyrant’s boot on the neck doesn’t sound like much fun

But that’s what you get when you give up your guns

 

More problems for America to push it through

Riots and looting returning soon

Once the dollar sinks into the sea

Untold violence arrives as the guilty flee

 

Pair them with nano-chips running through their brains

Making the innocent sound insane

True believers in the genocide

Robot or human--time to decide

 

Only the zombie mind could abide

Still taking orders from the outside

A life without investigation

Is the greatest plague across this nation

 

Eternity waits with bated breath

The outcome of The Great Contest

When the truth is known may you pass the test

There have always been fates worse than death