A spell cast in fear
With truth left behind
The new trail of tears
For all human kind
I wish it was easy
A superficial attack
But it takes a sledgehammer
To get our minds back
I went to a funeral
Ashes shoved down a tube
Is this really
The best we can do
No one spoke of what killed him
He was old anyway
But what of young people
Who have died the same way
A crippled-up army
A jab in the back
Do I still need to tell you
We’re under attack
Now the sick and the dying
Cause it all to break down
Where to build the next fear base
That the people surround
The Avian flu scare
A modified strain
Kill four-legged and feathered
Easier to contain
Then get enough of the frightened
Lost in repetitive words
Like safe and effective
And America first
Now here comes the shedding
And the flare-ups again
A crippled-up army
Right before it begins
The fentanyl zombies
And arthritic old aged
With the high-ranking trannies
There’s no Russians afraid
I sure hope that we make it
One last option to try
A simple solution
Do not comply
A crippled-up army
Is beginning to find
We’ve been left to God’s mercy
All will see it in time
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