take a break from your reality
and look through my eyes
I won’t bend to your will
but will you bend to the lies

constant questions
as my thought impedes
on the sugar coated fairy tales
the government feeds

these are the facts
that the people don’t know
so sit back and listen
as the truth be told

its a puppet master strangle hold
across the globe
like a deadly game of poker
where no one can fold

hybrid thoughts
through a combat mind
strategically mastered
one war at a time

but technically speaking
its not world domination
just a slaughter of its people
through mass annihilation

its all conspiracy theories
but they hold to be true
and before you know it
their next target is you

one by one
as the body counts rise
further bury the truth
as innocence dies

for so long have the governments
funded secret wars
that the hand of redemption
now knocks at their door

and when they step across that threshold
not life eternal will they see
but there in the dark with the smoking gun
the angel of death will be...

By: Kevin Bakker