Silly Games

 

Slum dog celebrity millionaires

Trading in their souls

Minds and bodies that are broken

And will never be made whole

 

Trust the white-coat gremlins

With their benevolent smiles

But when they see that you’ve had problems

They don’t want you within miles

 

Militarized hospitals

Becoming heavily fortified

You’ll have better odds in a war zone

Of coming out alive

 

As one false flag becomes exposed

Another reappears

What tactics will they soon employ

To bend the public’s ear

 

Looks like it’s the Russian Bear

To pay for all our pain

While those that are responsible

Keep pulling on our chains

 

Mass formation psychosis

Soon swinging to the Right

Just wrap a flag around it

And they’ll kill (the innocent) with all their might

 

For those that have grown weary

Of playing these silly games

It’s time now to sit quietly

And rise above the flames

 

Strong emotion will be needed

In order to rise above

Only one question lingers

Will it be for fear or love